Lyrics: wiindz
Music: wiindz
Arranger: Ayesean/Oliver Easton
That boy walks up Like a slug
He on your team mate
If he keeps on acting tuff
He gon end up in the mud
I'm bout to eat it up
Just like my lunch filet
Y'all finna take a L, dub
Bruh like what the ****
Slaughter in your base
Ar to your face
Pull up with a k
And it's pink, and it's gay
Ugh
Come get a hug
He dig ur blood
Boy my choppa like to bust
He ain't never get enough
Save that sneaky shit
What u plotting
W bitch
I’m locked in
Cash in
I jus drop 10 men
Try me
Still hottin
You a little kid I'm a boss in rank
Level up catch me balling
Ride round with my g
Pull up with a stick
See u lame ass straight robbing
Then i smoked the gas
I jus coped that from ur bag
Not only we took ur gasoline
Now all ur racks on me
You tryna back again hunting me down
Damn
What a pity all my shooters from south
They run down ur house and they knocking u out
They said you gotta be on a roll
What they don’t know that I’m fosho
Get a lil Guap bitch I want more
But I ain’t selling my soul
That boy walks up Like a slug
He on your team mate
If he keeps on acting tuff
He gon end up in the mud
I'm bout to eat it up
Just like my lunch filet
Y'all finna take a L, dub
Bruh like what the ****
Slaughter in your base
Ar to your face
Pull up with a k
And it's pink, and it's gay
Ugh
Come get a hug
He dig ur blood
Boy my choppa like to bust
He ain't never get enough
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