Mad About Bars (Halloween Special)

Lyrics

[Intro: Kenny Allstar] It's another cold Halloween with another cold MAB It's M6, baby TPL, Jojo, and O'mizz [Verse 1: O'mizz] Free my hitters and drug dealers (Free the guys) Fuck the judge, fuck the skipper Wiz Gun Show turned him to a singer But he should've got turned into a swimmer He got skied like Twitter On the TV like Jerry Springer Yo, you mug, get eatin' if you holdin' figures [Verse 2: Jojo] What's that in my bag? It's a box in draws Jack in the bin how I chop that stock (Chop it) Pebble it down, straight out, it's cause Rely on the line, not the block, of course (Of course) We ain't got cars so we doin' up rentals Dings, five motors smoke, no mеnthol Teeth in the ride, guess wе doin' up dental Burn them garms plus 'rex, it's essential [Verse 3: O'mizz] Airlifted if you want to be viral Opps get touched, it's part of the cycle Part of the routine, get burnt to smithereens (Baow) Wind down test, what you tellin' me? He got wet like in Tenerife Clips and guns, no chemistry I'm on Front Street, no Sesame [Verse 4: Jojo] Lovin' the kick how we blaze them pricks The Haitian girls are the freakest chicks Do it like Big, leave a homeboy leaky Said you got beef with the gang, you're neeky (Neeky) Did a little bop when we got down Mini (Haha) I can ride my flow, it's easy Two-four in phones like I'm in quicksand Phone for a burner, bring it, don't fidget Not the Beyblade, but bro's gonna spin it K crashed on the gas, so drill it Abties got the links for the waps The mindi things still gettin' down fags Would've thought it's a bitch who was smack on gang Real smack down ting, this beef is real Got love for the gang, of course So I gotta put the trap on pause (My brothers) [Verse 5: O'mizz] They can't talk on the team (No way) Juice get spilled like cheffed up lean Tell the other side, "Go take a seat" I'm from Turnpike Lane where the undies sneak Verbal abuse, just give it a rest How many more members wanna get benched? (How many?) They lookin' around in the rin, who's next? Jump out, make your skin start shed Like a snake, you get slain Swing this chopper, leave more than a fade We try leave them faded Stay circlin' 'til the whole scene painted He should've been outdated Skrr 'round, so many new faces Slap two in this rusty gauge That's two red bells sold out where he lays at That's two red bells if you're feelin' brave Don't made a mistake Four by four, make your whole block shake They shoulda learned for goodness sake Jump in drills, wanna see what I take Heart sealed, we ain't playin' no games (No way) Just lettin' it spray, bally on face on the baitest day [Verse 6: Jojo] Trap on pause, new mash got bought .38 spinner, let the bulldog bark (Baow, baow) One-two-one got her panties soakin' Felt this dick, then her eyes went rollin' (Phew) Non-stop moanin', gang just smokin' Post up on the Lane like a fed Semi all tucked when the paigon's dead Glock in hand, pray that I see one (Ah) Or a paigon friend Flick of the wrist, how the fuck did it bend? (How did it?) I was pissed when I heard he went dead Cold on the floor, your boy got benched (Ah) Then your other boy got stretched Took a flight with my team, fuck stress Still down, baby girl, I'm dressed Might neglect her like my rusty skeng (Ba-ba-baow) [Verse 7: O'mizz] In the field with lions Pull out, where the fuck you divin'? It's a new day, what dealer we linin'? Creep, creep with the ramz in silence [Verse 8: Jojo] Skillibeng when I hop out the ride No crocodile teeth, that's amazin' bine (Baow) Forget my drip, this hand ting's fine Fuck a dealer, no wine and dine