Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Flll, Yeah Let's get it, let's get it, let's it Ok New automatic stick came with a grip I can't wait to see what it do (What it do, Yeah) I'm slimey you know how I'm comin some bloody got niggas that's crippin too Yeah these niggas they pussy they runnin they mouth so let's see if they bullet proof (Les go) Yeah you got a stick but I got a stick wit a drum and it's bigger too (Ba) Yeah(Fye) big j dlux (J Dlux) they be hatin on lux but I'm all that they listen to Yeah my nigga stop asking your bitch about me and just come get a interview (Interview) Yeah I heard you part time in the streets you be lying you more like a substitute (Ok) Dam I heard the bad news your bitch let me fuck now she think she need something new Now that boy sick like a stomach flu Oh yea I was deep in her stomach too (Stomach too) Hit from the back get another view I'm sorry my nigga but shooters shoot (Kobe) I'm not runnin from smoke so its up to you (Ooh) You bout to do what and run up on who (Ok) We spin his block like a hula hoop (Brrr, Fa, Fa) My hunnits they come in the color blue (Color Blue) New automatic stick came with a grip I can't wait to see what it do Yeah I'm slimey you know how I'm comin some bloody got niggas that's crippin too Yeah these niggas they pussy they runnin they mouth so let's see if they bullet proof (Yeah, yeah) Yeah you got a stick but I got a stick wit a drum and it's bigger too (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Okay eh heh Okay Yeah Big j dlux they be hatin on lux but I'm all that they listen to (Big Lux) Yeah my nigga stop asking your bitch about me and just come get a interview (J DLux) Yeah I heard you part time in the streets you be lyin you more like a substitute (Lame ass) Dam I heard the bad news your bitch let me fuck now she think she need something new Yea I came up from midgets now I'm in the trap puttin racks in the duffle bag Okay I just bought a new stick and it came wit a scope and that bitch got a drum attached Yeah broad day we gon wet up the block (Brra) We gone wait til midnight then we double back (Eh) Put a perc in my cup that's a heart attack smokin on runts that exotic pack Want a verse Nigga where my deposit at Run up on me I take that boy off the map Chop stick don't miss turn his chest to a gun rage Niggas be frontin get put on the front page (Ba, ba, ba) 30 eat em' took my stick on a lunch date These niggas pussy I'm takin they lunch trays Bringin the work to the trap like post mates (Post mates) Whippin that shit til my arm dislocate Yeah New automatic stick came with a grip I can't wait to see what it do (What it do, Yeah) I'm slimey you know how I'm comin some bloody got niggas that's crippin too Yeah these niggas they pussy they runnin they mouth so let's see if they bullet proof (Les go) Yeah you got a stick but I got a stick wit a drum and it's bigger too (Ba) Yeah(Fye) big j dlux (J Dlux) they be hatin on lux but I'm all that they listen to (It is) Yeah my nigga stop asking your bitch about me and just come get a interview (Interview) Yeah I heard you part time in the streets you be lying you more like a substitute (Ok) Dam I heard the bad news your bitch let me fuck now she think she need something new (Slatt)