Lyrics

[Intro] (Oooh, yeah!) [Xoemyr] Now I heard some motherfuckers tryna' do some Why not do it? Been told, your knife game OD Old news I don't take threats but I take action with passion 10s, 20, 30s, 40s, 50s, need fashion (Yeah) Why you got a bullet proof vest if I'm aiming for your head? (Brrr!) Tell me what he really told you Are we making money, are we making dough? And is he gonna see to it that we get to it? In the mean time, let me spend time making beats I'm gonna sell mine, I'm on go time, I'm on grind time and- (Fuck) I just wanna fuck that ballerina pussy No bro, I'm not impressеd with a Caddy I hop on a beat and begin talking sassy I got a bag of books with evil shit Writtеn inside is nothing for you to see See you gotta stray further from God if you wanna make peace [Yung Amish] You niggas' be some shmoos' I'm smokin' on some glue I fuck your bitch twice and then call her a dyke (Twice) I ain't playin' witchu You niggas' is some bitches I'm coming through, spent 50 on some bitches- Yeah me and Xoemyr Nah we ain't queer See the fucking future, like a fucking seer To call Leanna, baby, like go and grab a beer (Beer) Gas so loud, nah I can't hear Young Amish pussy, I know it's super gushy Yeah, she a virgin Never had a phone, so she won't know where I go You niggas' be some shmoos' I'm smokin' on some glue I fuck your bitch twice and then call her a dyke (Twice) I ain't playin' witchu You niggas' is some bitches [Xoemyr] Why you got a bullet proof vest if I'm aiming for your head? (Brrr!) Why you got a bullet proof vest if I'm aiming for your head? (Doot, doot, doot!)