U Kiddin me?

[Chorus] Yeah Hang out the window with that choppa on my side nigga Yeah, we gon' slide nigga Get out the way you don't wanna get fried nigga I got ties nigga Say you want beef? This ain't Five Guys nigga We make a fuck-boy cry Make his ass go viral like Popeyes nigga Yeah, you gotta be kidding me Aim that choppa at enemies Yeah, these niggas my mini-me's I got 22s they might go to sleep White hoe put perc in her mouth Swear to God she let me beat Glock gon knock that lame nigga out And I swear to God niggas be talking sweet And we got hеat And my niggas they came like 30 deep Rеally in these streets And it ain't my fault that yo hoe feeling me Too high at Lenox, yeah I had too abandoned her Shawty called me a bandit yeah Like yeah yeah hoe you calling me