Lyrics

[Verse 1: Blue Pesos] Mr. Ho Slapper, go and drop some shots on 'em I'm a Bartender, choke him like I'm Bart Simpson I bought three Pippies, ninety-nine, so keep snitching It's heat seeker, actually, a street sweeper I think I'm Stinc meaner, fuck all these niggas I'm from the Stinc Team, I don't bang, nigga Nigga got his chain snatched, type of shit you never get back I'm with D through them backdoors, nigga, what you sad for? go and get a bag [Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy] P, what you saying half the time? I don't know P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (Shit) These niggas snitchin' in they posts Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door P, what you saying half the time? I don't know P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (Shit) These niggas snitching in they posts Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door They like, "P what you saying half the Time?" I don't know P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (Shit, yeah, nigga) Why these weird niggas always snitching in they posts? (Long live Drakeo) Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door [Verse 2: Duffy] Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door Nigga, what you wanna do, get rich or stay broke? I ain't taking pics 'cause it's sticks on the floor Two bad bitches here, I bet they picking me and bro That the Stincs never fold, he should know how this shit go We the truth, bitch, behold, if it's Smoke, let me know Willy Nelson, on the road, niggas rookies and we pros Most of these rapper niggas really don't be like that and it shows Turn him into prey, that nigga coach called the wrong plays John Madden blitz, now they both up there in Heaven's Gates I be up there for days, Off The Mussle came a long way Niggas think it's O-Block, we smacking niggas broad day Stincs run LA, we don't care what broke niggas say I be terrorising shit, I'm way too Paranoid for days Heard that boy got put to rest, told him hit the hay Hate us or you love us, we the truth either way [Chorus: Blue Pesos] P, what you saying half the time? I don't know P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (Shit) These niggas snitchin' in they posts Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door P, what you saying half the time? I don't know P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (Shit) These niggas snitching in they posts Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door They like, "P what you saying half the Time?" I don't know P, why you looking so mad? I don't know, shit Why these weird niggas always snitching in they posts? Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door [Verse 3: Young Bull] Slidin' in the coupes, feeling like Bruce Wayne On the road, Willy Nelson, caught an opp, had to spray him, God damn I don't know what you saying Bitch, get Liu Kang kicked if you ain't bringing in my payments Can you hit the field, big bro? I don't know Niggas sound like police, niggas sound like hoes Asking all them questions, do you really keep a pole? Fell in through the back, breakdance when I found the store Long Live Drakeo, I be gone in sixty seconds Go walk a nigga down, hit him with the Smith & Wesson Stitched lip, nigga, why you asking all them questions? Get in that room and you better not tell 'em shit I don't know nothing bout these niggas, I can't trust 'em I don't know nothing 'bout these bitches, I can't love em Been from the gang, lil' nigga, I been thuggin' Stinc Team, dumbass lil' nigga, we stand for something [Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy] P, what you saying half the time? I don't know P, why you looking so mad? I don't know (Shit) These niggas snitchin' in they posts Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door P, what you saying half the time? I don't know P, why you looking so mad? I don't Know (Shit) These niggas snitching in they posts Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door They like, "P what you saying half the time?" I don't know, nigga (Nigga, don't listen too hard) P, why you looking so mad? I don't know, shit Why these weird niggas always snitching in they posts? (Fuck, weirdo ass niggas) Bruce Lee and Liu Kang kicks through the door