SRT

Lyrics

[Intro] I'm talkin' 'bout there it go right there Okay (Xay, up the track run that shit up) [Chorus] All this ice on I feel like Mr.T (What else?) Fucked up the hellcat and then the SRT I'm young, wild, reckless, and handsome you see (Don't you see me, baby?) I just flew to Baltimore, flew that bitch back to the streets (Uh, uh, uh) [Verse] I be high as hell off dead niggas, so sometimes I tweak (I do) I just fucked a cougar bitch, a housewife, call her Nene Leakes (Oh, oh) But she want to be mines, I want to be free (I want to be free) I'm a mutt baby so just let mе be (Let me bе) Okay, fasho, fasho we leave niggas on a tee (No bap) Aye, I got hit up they thought it was a RIP, no bap Came back from the dead (I did), rose when I sleep Fuck, ay Hoppin' out this bitch, my Glock it's gon' tweak (My G lock) You dig? Fuck that, split his wig (Wig) What happened kid? They say karma is bitch (Bitch) I don't know, that's the way we roll (Come on), but that's how it go (But that's how it go) Walk up-on him, switch that bitch Hit him in the head, make 'em ghost Slime slatt a nigga out, soon as he say it, I already know Fuck that, yeah, I get cutthroat I show you what to do with one of those Put a shh on the back of that bitch Watch it shoot like oh (Oh) Hop out this bitch let it blow This bitch right here scream like (What else?) Ugh, scream like "Ugh, ugh" Mariah, but that bitch like Carey (What?) I'm ridin' with my drum, no Nick Cannon, don't get buried Havin' motion fuck a tight end Fought for my life, I kill from fightin' Beat the pussy up it's bitin' (What?) She got that grip, what I'm likin' (Oh, yeah) Execute 'em for a check, execute 'em for the jwet Spin his block and hop out on his bitch ass, bullets eat his flesh Oh, they listen to the rumors (Oh), bullets in his head like a brain tumor (Brain tumor) Oh, I heard they caught his main shooter (Main shooter) That hot shit went right through 'em [Pre-Chorus] Go (Go) Go Go Go (Fuck that nigga) Go Go (Back the fuck up) Go Go, go, go, go, go Go (Chi), go Go (Chi), go (Chi) Go (Chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, back the fuck up) [Chorus] All this ice on I feel like Mr.T (What else?) Fucked up the hellcat and then the SRT I'm young, wild, reckless, and handsome you see (Don't you see me, baby?) I just flew to Baltimore, flew that bitch back to the streets (Uh, uh, uh)