Lyrics: Jemille Edwards/Isaac Allwine/Terry Burston
Music: Jemille Edwards/Isaac Allwine/Terry Burston
(Hardheaded, baby)
Ooh, when I send that blitz, they gonna get that done
I done popped so many Percs, I ****ed a b***h, I couldn't cum
Ooh, goddamn
Pop out with that Drac', that shit hit like a Ram
goddamn
Grinchin' in this b***h like every day Halloween
B***h just asked me what I take, lil' b***h, I'm on a bean (B***h, I'm bippin')
I don't take no shots 'cause I be sippin' lean
Servin' cuddies, got the block hot, that shit in my genes
Copped a pint, I poured the four, my 'migo turn my geek up
Styrofoam my double cup, I be gee-gee-geeked up
goddamn
Pop out with that mop stick, I feel like Wham
goddamn
Rackie-rackies, got that sack, I feel like Santa Claus
Tap that Draco, 7.62s knock ya helmet off
Boolin' in a striker, Yori on her 'causе I like her
Shooter trainеd to go, he trained to kill wit' ****in' sniper
goddamn
Pop out with that goddamn
Free my shooter FS, strike force pulled up, put him in that jam
goddamn
Poppin' Percocets right out prescription can
Mix the Xanax with the lean, b***h, I'm the face of zombie land
goddamn