Break Dancing

[Intro] (Point) (Doe) Doe, Doe Look at the Sky, Doe, Damn My bitch be mad I be dissin' on the- My bitch be mad I be speakin' on the- [Verse] My bitch be mad I be dissin' on the dead, but she be smokin' with me And I keep biddin' on Lil Doe, and she keep chokin' with me My dog be chasin' money too, his pockets pokin' with me My Hooper loyal, he be rockin', he be rollin' with me Damn, we be laughing on a drill, that shit the bid All these hats, I might just open up a lids He was dissing, but we made that n**** wish he never did The detectives taking pictures of his wig I'm a Trap Baby, really made a killin' with the stove I got good grace, and I got some sugar for your nose I was OT, it was me, and Onni, and the bros And my check ringing, that's another zombie on the phone Like, this shit jumpin' every hour of the day And Ferb trappin' every hour, 'cause it pay The fiends blowin' up his phone, he tryna bag it up And we spent Roley's in the trap, you can add it up Could've bought a Rolex, but auntie want the work So before I bought the watch, I bought the Bobby first I'm takin' risks, I'm ridin' round with all this Bobby Brown Ain't breakin' off, don't call it jacked if you don't got it now Trappin, Rappin, Jumpin' out of cars This bitch in love she know she fuckin' on a star She like "I love your ass to death", I'm like "Alright" I know this bitch a bop but I ain't even bop her or cart My Lil' Brother evil, he still his mom baby He hug her tight, then he grab his gun and go crazy She'll never guess her baby out here doin' n****'s shady He a Hooper, he like PrimeTime T'McGrady N****'s hate me but I can't even pay them n****'s mind I'ma say your homie name, and make it rhyme (I'ma say your homie name, and make it-) Doe I'ma say your homie name, and make it rhyme I know a dancin' ass n****, died right before Christmas Hoop4Jah, n****'s troll Jah, and go missin' We'll slime you out, he thought that he was gang till we blitzed him Tay be cookin shit, turned 54th into a kitchen Really wettin' shit, I done caught a couple n****'s slippin' While you with your bitch, how your ass get shot while youwas kissin Y'all was makin' out, I torched the whole block, y'all was bitchin' I be givin' game, you could learn something if you listen [Outro] Trap Baby, really made a killin' with the stove Good grace, and I got some sugar for your nose BabyHooper, only 15, he a pro I smoke Marquan, mix it with the Sheem, and the Doe (Damn, mix it with the Sheem and the who?) (Damn, mix it with the Sheem and the Doe) (Mix it with the Sheem and the who?) (Damn, mix it with the Sheem and the Doe)