YVL Shooter

[Intro] (Brrt, what the fuck poppin') [Chorus] Let's have a baby and put him in baby rich, you know that's my type of shit (My type of-) ARP wit' a scope and a beam on the bottom, you know that's my type of stick (My type of-) This a drug party, I want percs and molly, these my typa bitch (I want that) Bought that smoke me a gang want talk 'bout shit, I'm the one who got him hit (Shut the fuck up) YVL shooter for Double-O, we ain't gotta pay [?] to spin (YVL, YVL, YVL) Hop out, hop out, hop out (Yeah) Hop out, hop out the wide-body (Hop out, hop out) Hop out, hop out, hop out (Hop out) Hop out, hop out, hop out (Yeah) I got two freak hoes they keesh and we finna do some Stranger Things [Verse] I keep bills all in my pocket, I throw the quarters; I ain't ever change They say that I switched up, hell nah, and my niggas I been the same (Been likе this) You can't swerve over hеre, we'll switch yo' ass, so you better stay in your lane Hop out, pop out (Yeah) Stick party got Glocks in it (Glocks), so many drugs might bring the cops in (No bap) Shut the backdoor, gotta stay locked in ([?]) Better get yo' partner before I pop twin That shit not exotic, that shit not it (It's not) I just make profit, I don't make friends (Yeah) For the right price I'll spin the Benz (Yeah) I got a drug addiction, she got a plug addiction (Yeah, yeah) [?], I'm a real nigga better keep me around 'cause right now that shit not countin' (Not at all) These niggas gimmick as hell, fake ass shooters but that shit be for the comics (Ha) I keep my enemies close, you go to my opp's page I got a heart in they comments ([?]) [Bridge] These drugs, I'm losing control (On god) These drugs, I'm losing control (On god) These drugs, I'm losing control (On god, what you need?) That perc got me in that mode These niggas ain't stickin' to codes, they [?] till they fold ([?]) [Chorus] Let's have a baby and put him in baby rich, you know that's my type of shit (My type of-) ARP wit' a scope and a beam on the bottom, you know that's my type of stick (My type of-) This a drug party, I want percs and molly, these my typa bitch (I want that) Bought that smoke me and gang want talk 'bout shit, I'm the one who got him hit (Shut the fuck up) YVL shooter for Double-O, we ain't gotta pay [?] to spin (YVL, YVL, YVL) Hop out, hop out, hop out (Yeah) Hop out, hop out the wide-body (Hop out, hop out) Hop out, hop out, hop out (Hop out) Hop out, hop out, hop out (Yeah) I got two freak hoes they keesh and we finna do some Stranger Things [Outro] (Never, I'm never gon' change) (Double-O) (YVL, YVL, YVL) ([?], bitch) (Give a fuck 'bout it)