Lyrics: Jemille Edwards/Kentrell DeSean Gaulden/Christopher Lyons
Music: Jemille Edwards/Kentrell DeSean Gaulden/Christopher Lyons
[Intro: Skirlla]
Ew
What the ****? What the ****y?
Yeah, it's me
[Chorus: Skrilla]
LegoLand, bitch, button boys, we got flautas on these glicks
Bitch, I'm down to bounce up out the V, depend on who I'm with (Come here)
Tell the opps to strike a pose and watch this Draco take a pic (Get 'em)
Hundred rounds go with a "brrt," it turn a opp right to a zip (Wolf made me do it, uh, damn)
Codeine, mixed Promethazine, I hate when I run out (Damn)
On the deen, I'm gettin' clean once my new album Z come out (On my mama)
I done bipped inside of strikes, my mama called me out en route (Skrrt), goddamn (Uh, goddamn)
[Verse 1: Skrilla]
VVS charm on my arm, bitch, this a Rollie just for the trenches ( For the trenches)
You ain't tryna walk down with us, then you gon' probably just be a witness
Free forty out the can, the judge just gave my dog a sentence (Forty-orty), goddamn (Uh, forty-orty)
Out of town I got my pipe, play with your life and you might lose it
Brodie put the switch on back all his glicks 'cause he gon' use it
Niggas just ran down and took you as a lick, you ain't gon' do shit, what the ****? (You's a bitch)
Doubled-up styrofoam, I dropped the band inside that bitch (That's what I'm sippin')
Feet on land in Zombieland, bitch, I'm the man around this bitch (Zombieland)
The way that switchy "brrt," you get a tan around this bitch
Shit, I done copped all Dracos, loaded up on Faygos, just to sip (Damn)
I'm from the bottom (Dirty), Bikini Bottom, who knew Patrick be a star? (Who knew?)
Five-star restaurants, a bad bitch eatin' caviar
Five-star headtappers, YN's remind me of Avatar (No bap)
[Chorus: Skrilla]
LegoLand, bitch, button boys, we got flautas on these glicks (LegoLand)
Bitch, I'm down to bounce up out the V, depend on who I'm with (Button boys)
Tell the opps to strike a pose and watch this Draco take a pic (Leg shot)
Hundred rounds go with a "brrt," it turn a opp right to a zip (Should let the opps off, uh)
Codeine (Codeine), mixed Promethazine, I hate when I run out
On the deen, I'm gettin' clean once my new album Z come out (Z)
I done bipped inside of strikes, my mama called me out en route, goddamn (Out en route, uh)
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Goddamn, let me speak, nigga
2011 inside my jacket, hang around my neck, RP (Top)
One, two, three, four eyes gon' drop, play wiht five insde a of street (Ah)
I'm stuffin' that molly in my Louis V, she wanna get out of body, I give her a piece
I was aimin' that Drac' at his face, this pussy-ass nigga was tryna use his feet
Out the window with her, I'm not runnin' from beef, heard the money, we gunnin' to put you to sleep
For your body, that .308 tear up your body
To form a lil' missile, you need to come cop it and buy it
I'm ready to go, you can try, while I'm firin', I'm holdin' this bitch to the side
Bro got button, but I got built-in FRT inside my blick
It's gon' stutter 'cause that's its language, always angry, havin' fits
Bitch wanna bump, she can't get a bump, she mad, can't get a fix
Bro got zombies and I got all the slimes, I tell 'em, "Take a pic"
Bro got buttons, but I got built-in FRT inside my blick
It's gon' stutter 'cause that's its language, always angry, havin' fits
Bitch wanna bump, she can't get a bump, she mad, can't get a fix
Bro got zombies and I got all the slimes, I tell 'em, "Take a pic"
[Chorus: Skrilla]
LegoLand, bitch, button boys, we got flashlights on these blicks
Bitch, I'm down to bounce up out the V, depend on who I'm with
Tell the opps to strike a pose and watch this Draco take a pic
Hundred rounds go with a "brrt," it turn a opp right to a zip (Uh)
Codeine, mixed Promethazine, I hate when I run out
On the deen, I'm gettin' clean once my new album Z come out
I done bipped inside of strikes, my mama called me out en route, goddamn (Uh)