Protocol

Lyrics

[Intro] (Whoooooo) Yeah (Southside Shit, Southside-shit) What up southside [Chorus] I'm off so much drank, I'm about to nod off (off) I got so many bad bitches in my call log (mwhahh) When the pressure on, who the fuck you call? (Brr) Gucci from my head to my feet, that's just protocol (That's just protocol) Asian nigga hit me with the H, and I know its raw (Oh) I show up with 3 hoes, like a bowling ball (pretty hoes) Shoot 223's at the whip, cut the motor off (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) [Verse] (ttsk) Send a nigga up like a elevator (whoooo) She suck my, so dedicated You can't hit this pop, cause its medicated (drank) Ive got {?}, now we celebrating (hahhh) She say when we fuck, gotta be hittin her from different angles (Ayee, ayee) Boy what's in yo cup? (boy what's in yo cup? ttsk) If it ain't {?} 3, shouldn't of poured it up (shouldn't pourеd it up) If you ain't tryna fuck the whole team, you can't go with us (not with us) Takе the mutant off the safety, niggas know whats up (know whats up) It seem like all the real niggas dyin off (I said they dyin off) [Chorus] I'm off so much drank, I'm about to nod off I got so many bad bitches in my call log (mwhahh) When the pressure on, who the fuck you call? (Brr) Gucci from my head to my feet, that's just protocol Asian nigga hit me with the H, and I know its raw (boom) I show up with 3 hoes, like a bowling ball (yeahh) Shoot 223's at the whip, cut the motor off (doo-doo-doo-doo) [Verse] Aimed for the head, but i missed, took his shoulder off (took his shoulder off) Trump tryna send my weed plug cross the border wall (damn) Come here lil bitch, let me grab it, cause I know its soft (come here) No blick? Ridin through my strip? Boy you must be lost. (boy you must be lost) She'll do whatever for a lil pape (a lil pape) I just paid 120 for this little 8th ({?}) I just got some head off a little state (off a little state) Said she had a whole nigga, but she took the bait (She a damn whore) My bitch flew in from thailand and took a day (whooooo) She never had a fresh nigga with all this bape (all this bape) Now she got a rich nigga with all this pape She got a heaven sent ass and a godly face (mwahh) You will never see me, have my people meet you (uh-uh) The AR hit you and the people with you (brr) I wipe a nigga nose like I keep some tissues (bleh) And I beat a nigga ass, I don't need the pistol (on god) [Chorus] I work everyday, I can't call off (I can't call off) I'm off so much drank, I'm about to nod off (yeah) I got so many bad bitches in my call log (so many hoes) When the pressure on, who the fuck you call? (who you call?) Gucci from my head to my feet, that's just protocol (that's how it go) Asian nigga hit me with the H, and I know its raw (oh) I show up with 3 hoes, like a bowling ball (pretty hoes) Shoot 223's at the whip, cut the motor off (doo-doo-doo-doo)