2 Crashouts

[Intro: PLUTO] Yeah, fuck with Gway, we gon' (Ke-Kenoe) Fuck with Gway, we gon', what? [Chorus: PLUTO] Fuck with Gway, we gon' crash out, but we no dummy If you poppin' it, be ready (Yeah), and we be jumpin' We don't do no one-on-ones, if you on that, then we comin' I ain't gon' say this shit no more, call your pappy or your mommy (Yeah) She's a scram (What?), I took her man (What's up?) Get some money, fuck these niggas, that's the plan Shittin' on bitches, homicide or Dirty Dan? 7:30, I'm with the crew, fuck is you sayin'? [Verse 1: PLUTO] He was fuckin' with the kid, now he ain't Got him beatin' down my DM, "Where you at?" He on the way Steady beggin' for the coochie, get the fuck up out my face All tens, we outside, drop the dot, we on the way Buster poppin' it, I heard she never ever been a slider Caught her lackin' at the store, I'm pullin' up, I'm right beside her With the crew, we deep as fuck, shit her pants, we changed her diaper (What's up?) And I never been a rapper, stealin' beats and my shit fire (What's up?) Fuck with Gway, we come crashin' at your spot (What's up?), we come bangin' at your door Steady poppin' it on Twitter, we gon' see if he ain't no ho Fuck with Gway, we gon' spray (Yeah), line 'em up, ain't duckin' fades (Let's ride) Me and Money comin' trim, crashin' out, no GTA [Chorus: PLUTO & YoungBoy Never Broke Again] We gon' crash out, but we no dummy If you poppin' it, be ready (Yeah), and we be jumpin' We don't do no one-on-ones, if you on that, then we comin' I ain't gon' say this shit no more, call your pappy or your mommy (Yeah) She's a scram (What?), I took her man (What's up?) Get some money, fuck these niggas, that's the plan Shittin' on bitches, homicide or Dirty Dan 7:30, I'm with the crew, fuck is you sayin'? (Let's go) [Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] I can't fuck with none of these niggas, none of these bitches (Go) I can't trust none of these niggas, none of these bitches (Go) Box on back of all these guns, all of these switches (Bah) Placed on back of all of these foreigns, none of these rented (Yeah) Ain't no one-on-one, get jumped, ho (Get jumped) Better not reach for your gun, get slumped soon as my bro blow That's a 4-0 up inside my Louis V coat Cashin' out, we spazzin' out, we crashin' out you play with this (This) You ain't diss at all, you saltin' me down, I got on top my payback list (Top) Pressin' the 'matic, the dancer, I got her the mansion, had got her an amazing list (Hit it) Come from the slum with no cover on top of the mattress, I got an amazing wrist Actin', you know we ain't actin', them niggas gon' flash inside this bitch (Huh) Inspectin' these niggas, you know that I'm holdin' a gadget inside of this bitch (Yeah) I'm upper echelon, life ain't fun (Life ain't fun) You'll lose it all, you play with the squad, it's over, see who won [Chorus: PLUTO] Fuck with Gway, we gon' crash out, but we no dummy If you poppin' it, be ready (Yeah), and we be jumpin' We don't do no one-on-ones, if you on that, then we comin' I ain't gon' say this shit no more, call your pappy or your mommy (Yeah) She's a scram (What?), I took her man (What's up?) Get some money, fuck these niggas, that's the plan Shittin' on bitches, homicide or Dirty Dan 7:30, I'm with the crew, fuck is you sayin'?