Lyrics

[Intro: Fat Dave] Yeah uh Yeah Don't cop no pleas nigga ain't no white flag nigga Only white chalk nigga You know what the fuck goin' on [Chorus: Fat Dave] AK, SK, drop ya man, pick him up I hopped out the truck, yeah I had to switch it up Shoot up your shit, yeah that's how we give it up Heard you got work, well it's a damn stick up Gave her a Roxy, she ate the dick up She said she feel in her chest like a hiccup Back to the trap, it's time to pick them bricks up I'm in the mall with the stick tucked [Verse 1: Fat Dave] I hopped in the game now it's over Moved out, still got the ville on my shoulders Move on, you could get hit with this cobra White Runtz uh, yeah that's my odor Good gas bags and they comin' from Florida I got the Ps and the pintz place your order Take a vacation might ride out to Georgia Link up with [?] get a Sprite and I'm pourin' it Hop in the Jeep, we gone, I'm floorin' it I need a freak, these percs got me horny She let me beat, don't stop, I'm on it Ima beat it up till the damn morning I grab the drake then I blow it Cock back, he got dropped in slow motion [Chorus: Fat Dave] AK, SK, drop ya man, pick him up I hopped out the truck, yeah I had to switch it up Shoot up your shit, yeah that's how we give it up Heard you got work, well it's a damn stick up Gave her a Roxy, she ate the dick up She said she feel in her chest like a hiccup Back to the trap, it's time to pick them bricks up I'm in the mall with the stick tucked [Verse 2: Xanman] I feel like Bowser push up in the go kart Call up Keys, he got keys like he mozart He think he DaBaby pull up like Cam Coldheart Catch a nigga in the mall like he Paul Blart Pull up all black, like the king of Wakanda I wish a nigga would like Cosmo and Wanda I fall like the drake now im feelin like Donna Got a Burberry scarf now I'm feelin' like Osama Watch how I skrrt off in a baja I got the drop, sippin' lean on baba Hundred round AR make him do the cha-cha Compact, bullets hot, they sriracha I'm not a nigga that like to go back and forth Walk with my dawg around like its a labrador [Chorus: Fat Dave] AK, SK, drop ya man, pick him up I hopped out the truck, yeah I had to switch it up Shoot up your shit, yeah that's how we give it up Heard you got work, well it's a damn stick up Gave her a Roxy, she ate the dick up She said she feel in her chest like a hiccup Back to the trap, it's time to pick them bricks up I'm in the mall with the stick tucked