Militant

Lyrics

[Intro] (Yeah, real ShittyBoyz shit, she gon' fuck 'cause the ShittyBoyz lit) Haha Yeah Okay (Bitch) (Gian Carlo made the flip) [Verse] They don't wanna beef with us because we militant Suck it like a demon but she play it like she innocent (Like she, what?) SBDSM, bitch, we been this shit I don't love you, baby, I just wanna split your benefits I'll throw some shots at his casa with my amigos I'll leave a bitch where I met her, I don't need hoes I'll break the money counter, blue, pink, and green pros Caught him dolo and blew the friends off his Vlone I'll treat your baby likе I'm Brian, she ain't Stewie, though (Nah) You don't see no squarеs 'round me 'less I throw some Louis on Chop with the attachments, I can turn my Call of Duty on My bitch trippin' 'cause my DM full of big old booty hoes Birkin or McDonald's, baby, show me what your head worth Tom Holand, only time he tough is when he web surf I don't post the scams anymore 'cause I know feds lurk I can run it up sittin' down, fuck some leg work In the field, if you got that sack, we gon' tackle that Shop until I drop, think your baby might collapse in Saks Anywhere we catch him at, we attack and jack She gon' let me fuck 'cause I'm in the function flashin' racks I like all my hoes' snacks, you buy all your hoes snacks Went OT with Pros and DZ's, you know we brought phones back Think I got the code cracked, solo full of cognac Federalies catch your baby up, I don't know Jack, haha Nah, nah, I don't know a thing Post the pictures with them lil' blickies, you won't blow a thing Bitch, I ain't on Mars in this Rover when I float the Range I get in the booth and talk my shit, bitch, I ain't wrote a thing I ain't wrote shit, she gon' eat the whole dick Shootin' down that way, it ain't no vacay, it's a road trip They gon' think I'm firefighting how I slide with pole quick I be thinkin' 'bout some pape', I ain't thinkin 'bout my old bitch Nigga, fuck the opposite, fuck about no consequence Turn this bitch to Gotham City how my niggas robbin' shit Bitch ain't got no common sense, fuck, then I lobbed the bitch Flyin' past with the AMG like a rocketship [Outro] Bitch, yeah (ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, that's on every song) (Yeah, bitch)