Ayy, ayy
Im with my crew them my loose screws, ayy
And no we dont pack no deuce deuce, ayy
Got 4 Os with bout two two, ayy
At yo nose and yo too-too
Smokin on a big blunt of TuTu, uh
When you snooze thats when you lose, uh
What you do thats what you knew
How you move just like voodoo
I ride down and I hop out, ayy
Got ambulance and the cops out, ayy
And cause my mans bought the Glocks out, ayy
Cause yo mans want to talk now
I was smokin dope with the pole on my own
With them racks in my pocket, all that I know
Let a fuck nigga try me, blow him and I quote
Cant come through boy without no chain, adios
Glock 18 come through wrestling like oh no Rhino
Cant trust no thot, they be done stole all my clothes
And I got my pole, act like it slow, watch I blow
He can act like he bout it whole time, I know
You wearin Fucci, my life Gucci, I get coochie, ayy
I got my .30, Ima squeeze it at your tooty, ayy
I got my toolie and my Gooey and my Lucys, ayy
My niggas Looney they like Louie, clip like movies, ayy
Im with my goonies and we ridin, spot em, got em, ayy
All these niggas steady talkin bout they savage, ayy
And all these bitches steady talkin bout they love me, ayy
Got a millennium in the torch, they look like cousins, ayy
She gon do my chores if I fuck her, ayy
But I was always told to never trust her, ayy
Keep my pole with me and always bust it, ayy
Never know wholl try yo ass in public, ayy
Im with my crew them my loose screws, ayy
And no we dont pack no deuce deuce, ayy
Got 4 Os with bout two two, ayy
At yo nose and yo too-too
Smokin on a big blunt of TuTu, uh
When you snooze thats when you lose, uh
What you do thats what you knew
How you move just like voodoo
Smokin on a big ass blunt of Aiki pack doe
By any means gotta get that dough, ayy
Now, I got my pole tucked, ayy
Come through makin it cold in the summer, ayy
Fuck niggas know us, know I got my north pole, bitch, Sosa santa, ayy
Call Johnny Dang up, he put ice on a young black nigga Willy Wonka, ayy
SRT Charger or I might get a lil top in the Tonka
And I got my .40, got 50 fuckin 4 0s in his stomach, ayy
Thats 50 shots up in the clip, ayy
For all of those who aint know how Im rockin, ayy
You know how Im rockin, cut off stockins, ayy
Keep kush up in my pocket with my Glocky, ayy
I done named my choppa Juelz Santana, ayy
Dont make me put this choppa to yo bandana, ayy
Its me and my jewelry, Im anti security
Guns sing like Whitney, Know karate like Bruce Lee
Choppin shit like Jet Li, kickin ass like Jackie Chan
Ridin in a Bentley, smokin on some Pakistan
Ice come from antartica, these niggas on some froggy stuff
Im on my bartender shit, 30 shots comin up
I swear when I walk in the shit, people start walkin up
Got niggas in Nigeria and they totin choppas boy
Go pick you a casket boy
Go buy you a doctor boy
Go buy you a choppa boy
Go buy you some shottas boy
See you we gone shoot you boy
You make it hallelujah boy
And I aint gon do it boy
You know how much my shoes lil boy
Thats right, thats right
Got my gun Ima need a tevlon
I might need god goin against these devils
I think I won, Im a need a medal, ayy
Im the one that I want
Then I went in with my gun, ayy
Im a sin with my gun and say amen with my gun
Im goin too crazy
Pistol on my hip, thats my new baby
This money in my pocket, thats my boo baby
Ice up on my neck dancin voodoo baby
So much ice on, I caught the flu baby
Im TTU I, been cool lately
You got plenty Trues, them hoes fugazy, ayy
Cat in the hat, doctor Seuss baby, ayy
Ayy, ight