Lyrics

[Intro: Duffy] Bitch Yeah, you know what's goin' on Long live Drakeo (Thank You Fizzle) OTM, [?] (Smoov, what's good, baby?) [Verse 1: Duffy] I know you heard about us, OTM Them niggas icy, I don't see nobody fly as them Who is them? Niggas bums, nigga, them your friends? Flip a nigga, turn his block to a jungle gym Blitz, hit stick, sub him out, he got broken bones He need mark busters, snitch shit won't be condoned Hot in Hell's Kitchen, demon time and it get kind of cold Chalk zone, they all asked the neighbors but nobody knows I like the effort, bro, but better luck next time My heart fucked over, but my neck lookin' just fine No competition, I ain't beefin' with no small fry Bully breaker on me, come and holler at me, big guy [Chorus: Duffy & DaBoii] I know you see the VVSs hangin' These broke hatin' niggas never seem to amaze me Too greedy for the oochies, all the niggas with me janky I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me Shit, bitch These broke hatin'-ass niggas never seem to amaze me, nigga I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me, nigga (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: DaBoii] I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney Can't let a nigga take me Big bullets out the Drac', can you Bitch, back, back, give me space, I need eight feet Geez, niggas always talkin' like they rizz, got eight Gs I heard you be fuckin' on them hoes, they need eighteen I just sold a four for the high, it was fake lean Dumb nigga slipped, turn our block in some [?] beans Me and my bitch got a twin, hit 'em both, now she hate me I done ran up a hundred somethin' blues in these great jeans Told her I be talkin' to myself, I might say things Let an opp speak up on DaBoii up on SayCheese Put that one flash on the Glock, make him say "cheese" Bitch told me put my head down, is you crazy? She looked back at a nigga, she like "maybe" I had to show that bitch to the door, bitch, you [?] Gang with my OTM niggas and the Plug, they no Mei Ling, nigga [Chorus: Duffy] I know you see the VVSs hangin' These broke hatin' niggas never seem to amaze me Too greedy for the oochies, all the niggas with me janky I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me Shit, bitch These broke hatin'-ass niggas never seem to amaze me, nigga I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me, nigga [Verse 3: Blue Pesos] Called [?], we need chalk, we on his block, yellow tape it I see it's police by us, bro, what the fuck, who [?]? Gang deep with F&Ns when I'm out, I'm too famous That lil' rope don't compare to these diamonds, that's stainless The audacity of niggas, real fashion, I'm the menace If he rich, then he trippin', bet this E-cig flip him Pippy Longstockin', gettin' flirtations, blowin' kisses Here's a hundiddy for him, he should've kept me out his mentions Tough talk for Twitter, nigga, be aware, we bought street sweepers Nigga think it's sweet, do him ice cold, big [?] We make thug niggas cry and strip the niggas that do the strippin' Grab that mop sticks real quick, the mud is spillin' Mei Ling bickerin' and shit, I bop my mistress Foreigns coupes and diamonds, they like, "P materialistic" Leavin' all them shells, these lethal for Master Splinter Too greedy stick, got it tatted, you see the whiskers? [Chorus: Duffy] I know you see the VVSs hangin' These broke hatin' niggas never seem to amaze me Too greedy for the oochies, all the niggas with me janky I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me Shit, bitch These broke hatin'-ass niggas never seem to amaze me, nigga I'll pull up on that nigga with shaneyney if he make me, nigga