HIS HOODSIDE

[Chorus] She say I'm a keeper, and I get money Run to them bands like a cheetah Mamma had talk to me, told me how to treat her Imma bad cheater, she gave me stripes like Adidas Niggas think he big tough, poppin' for them people How they want to pull up, but these niggas ain't seein' us Hoppin out on feet, yeah we doin nothin' but walk-ups Sticks when we creep, yeah we push up we gon' chop ya [Verse 1] Sticks, sticks, whole lotta sticks (HoodBaby) Ha, you a spa bitch so we send a real blitz Cause he ain't thinkin' wit his head, he thinkin' wit his dick Then once he see them green beams then its over bitch HaHa Bitch I don't talk he a rat, wired with a bug I be geeked out in the club on so many drugs On and off dead blades, yeah we thrown' dubs And my mamma like bitches she want the baddest one Yeah she living' life like her fuckin' son Nineteen years old I copped the Panamera GTS [Chorus] She say I'm a keeper, and I get money Run to them bands like a cheetah Mamma had talk to me, told me how to treat her Imma bad cheater, she gave me stripes like Adidas Niggas think he big tough, poppin' for them people How they want to pull up, but these niggas ain't seein' us Hoppin out on feet, yeah we doin nothin' but walk-ups Sticks when we creep, yeah we push up we gon' chop ya [Verse 2] Tell me pull up, ain't no question imma pull up Tell me smoke, ain't no question bet you breathe us Spend a lot of cash I got a shoe rush Spend a lot of racks I copped a new toy For the gang AP wrist switchin' lane Lil' boy-boy yeah you lame and you cannot be the gang Yes sir I'm a rapper snatchin' chains ain't playin' that game Cause if a nigga play his grandma gon' have him in the frame Yeah I'm grandson, what's up grand duke, now ransom I'm holding your grand, who gon pay some, you or you Man I show late like its Thanksgiving (ooh) [Chorus] She say I'm a keeper, and I get money Run to them bands like a cheetah Mamma had talk to me, told me how to treat her Imma bad cheater, she gave me stripes like Adidas Niggas think he big tough, poppin' for them people How they want to pull up, but these niggas ain't seein' us Hoppin out on feet, yeah we doin nothin' but walk-ups Sticks when we creep, yeah we push up we gon' chop ya