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[Intro] (Twelvo made this shit bang) [Chorus: Baby Splat] They talkin' shit, but ain't on shit Let's talk about how they got blitzed Lil' shorty ran and ain't blow shit We caught his ass, bounced out with switch He ran and fell and bust his shit (Goofy) We took Lil Dre, he ain't on shit These chopper shells fucked up his whip He runnin' fast, I'm on his hip Post on the 4 with Drac' and switch He tried to spin, got his shit flipped Don't tote no 9s, we tote four-nicks Bounced out with Vert and left him drenched (Drench, drench) Two hundred shots up in the whip He play, he lay, he gon' get sent .300 Blackout, made it click (Damn) The opps outside, it's time to blitz We hit they block and caught two vics He hit the ground, I know he pissed (Grrah, grrah) It's on the Ring, Vert laughed at this (Ahh) [Verse: Rell Vert] Alright We catch him lackin', we whack the bitch He on my side, finna clap the vic' Got a dirty cup, this Activis We caught him lackin', he left his bitch Drop a ticket on him, now they quick to blitz I'm with Baby Splat, he be drillin' shit (You know that) Got three fifties, one-fifty clips Got a 22, finna add a switch That Draco don't got no kick Man, you know how my drenchers get 79 my block, we with the shit Catch an opp, kill him, no innocent [Chorus: Baby Splat] They talkin' shit, but ain't on shit Let's talk about how they got blitzed Lil' shorty ran and ain't blow shit We caught his ass, bounced out with switch He ran and fell and bust his shit We took Lil Dre, he ain't on shit These chopper shells fucked up his whip He runnin' fast, I'm on his hip Post on the 4 with Drac' and switch He tried to spin, got his shit flipped Don't tote no 9s, we tote four-nicks Bounced out with Vert and left him drenched Two hundred shots up in the whip He play, he lay, he gon' get sent .300 Blackout, made it click The opps outside, it's time to blitz We hit—