Run in your block totin' The heat we makin it hot Watch how it pop Ain't throwing up hands We throwing up Glocks You will get knocked Keep talking that shit And you'll end up shocked Stupid lil thot Keep shaking that ass And no do not stop He wanna **** With me cause I'm thick Gimme a kiss and I feel his stick Don't worry I stay with the grip Them bullets that'll make you flip Line him up get that nigga hit Real bullies take a nigga drip When them bullets fly They don't miss guaranteed Make a nigga dip Put his body on channel 11 Don't play with that girl she aggressive Had to give him a break he obsessive Give me all of ya money possessive If you flockin' with me say a blessin Shooting bullets in every direction Took the D now that bitch in depression Let her F just to quit the obsession! When you see me make Sure that your head up Sit up Stand straight Keep the grip tucked At the function I stay With a red cup body snatched Got him ready to act up You+ bad? shit don't add up Me+you? better back up Got a baddie in pink Sippin Whitney Shoot Fat fat ni**a shoulder no pernil Shakin That shit for a prize Moving them shits to the side She said she ready to ride I said "baby you willing to die?" He said he one of a kind I said "Nigga you one out of many " Don't slide to the spots without Henny Got da bitch on the block like she Jenny Groovin Ya bitch in the spot and she movin We boppin our heads to the music Don't be shy drive the boat Like a cruise ship Zooted ya man by my side Like he rooted Ya friends on the side lookin clueless Tuck ya chain for you go Head and lose it I Pull up to the block with a baba She blowin but it ain't no Zaza Polite but Im wit all the Rara Hit his phone like what's up With the Mata ate the cookie But after the lobster Pop a perk then he turn to a monsta Said we taking a trip to the altar Sold him dreams now he bringing Me Oscars no this ain't no renta Designer my body no vendor The stores know my name when I enter It's Geegee the big money spender Phillipe and patek You see all them niggas They here to protect Keep my hand on the tech And my foot on they neck Now just bump to the beat How you bump for a check Groovin Yo bitch in the spot and she movin We bumpin our hips to the music Don't be shy drive That boat like a cruise ship Zooted Ya man by my side like he rooted Ya friends on the side looking Clueless tuck your chain For you go ahead and lose it