Mental

[Intro] Surf Gang, bitch Yeah, go (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Nigga, your shooter gon' fold, know he don't got that pole on him Big Snow Vick in the field like Mike Vick, I put that bone on you I hit an opp with a Glock like a right stick, I put that chrome on him Nigga, my shooter official, that boy like a stripper, that pole on him Nigga, your shooter a bitch with the stick, Reggie Miller, he choked with it [Verse] Niggas tryna do me nasty like I'm not gross with it (Surf Gang, Bitch) If a nigga talk shit, get the head from his hoe and post that shit This nigga switchin' for you, let the XD roast this nigga This nigga lame as a bitch, I don't know why that hoe wanna roll with that nigga My stick got a red light and green light, you know I'ma go on these niggas See a thot bitch, know she gon' fuck on both them niggas, why she tryna get over them niggas? Why my circle so small like a nipple? He ain't cuffin', he coughed, need a tissue If I'm drippin', my bitch is a drizzle She petite but that ass got a jiggle Tossin' bullets like he on a swivel I'ma pop his lil' ass like a pimple Let me borrow your ho' like a rental Bitch, my shooter retarded, he mental [Chorus] Nigga, your shooter gon' fold, know he don't got that pole on him Big Snow Vick in the field like Mike Vick, I put that bone on you I hit an opp with a Glock like a right stick, I put that chrome on him Nigga, my shooter official, that boy like a stripper, that pole on him Nigga, your shooter a bitch with the stick, Reggie Miller, he choked with it