[Intro]
Oh-oh, oh
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
That my little brother Midget and he hold the K for me (Grra)
.30 and an FN and we sprayin' for a week (Boom, boom)
I was in Seattle, 'cause I missed the fucking streets (Yeah, I missed it)
In the city, with my shooter, and we geekin' on a beat (On a Beat)
Flying to New York, I got my B.B. saggin' (Yeah, my B.B.)
Bitch, she think she special, but I know she average (Lil' bitch)
Thirty in my teeth, she think it's so fantastic (Flash)
Hundred for the whip, nigga swervin' in the traffic (Skrt, skrt)
[Verse 1]
Hop in my whip across the border, and they didn't stop me (No, it didn't)
And my nigga on probation and I have my glocky (Had my gun)
I miss my brother Kari, he said don't let no one stop me (No one stop me)
I just met your bitch, and she said she wanna top me (Lil' bitch)
I just one four six and I'm coolin' (I'm coolin')
Nigga you are lame, what you doin'? (What you doin'?)
With a bad bit', and she movin' (Lil' bitch)
We got plaques and golds, that's for sure, nigga (Grra)
[Chorus]
That my little brother Midget and he hold the clip for me (Hold the clip)
30 and an FN and we sprayin' for a week (Boom, boom)
I was in Seattle, 'cause I missed the fucking streets (Yeah, I missed it)
In the city, with my shooter, and we geekin' on a beat (On a Beat)
Flying to New York, I got my B.B. saggin' (B.B. saggin')
Bitch, she think she special but I know she average
Thirty in my teeth, she think it's so fantastic
Hundred for the whip, nigga swervin' in the traffic (Skrt, skrt)
[Verse 2]
I just hit a lick, my bank maxed out, uh (Maxed out)
Tossin' and the city got packed out, uh (Packed out)
I just faced three woods, I might pass out
And that bitch she want me 'cause she seen I brought my racks out, uh (Uh)
I just seen a thot, she in my hotel lobby
Ask me why I'm here, I say, "money is my hobby"
She ain't ask no questions, she went straight to some sloppy (Neck)
Pulled off in the beamer and I met another thottie (Skrt, skrt)
[Chorus]
That my little brother Midget and he hold the clip for me (Lil' bitch)
30 and an FN and we sprayin' for a week (Boom)
I was in Seattle, 'cause I missed the fucking streets (Grra)
In the city, with my shooter and we geekin' on a beat (And we geekin')
Flying to New York, I got my B.B. saggin' (Yeah, I'm flyer)
Bitch, she think she special but I know she average (She average)
Thirty in my teeth, she think it's so fantastic (In my teeth)
Hundred for the whip, nigga swervin' in the traffic (Skrt, skrt)
[Outro]
(Skrt, uh, skrt)
