Casket

Lyrics from Snippets [Intro: YNW Melly] Woo, ha, let's get it Yeah, let's get it Yeah, let's get it Slatt, blatt Oh yeah YSL, uh, YNW 4-L (Murda on the beat, so it's not nice) Uh, yeah [Chorus: YNW Melly] Hop out the coupe, and I'm splashin' (Splash) Fuck on your bitch in the Aston (A Aston) Hundred round drum on a .40 (.40) Put that fuck boy in a basket (A basket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) All of my bitches, they bad (They bad) They ain't never ever had no baggage (Yeah) Hop out the coupe, and I'm splashin' (Splash) Fuck on your bitch in the Aston (A Aston) Hundred round drum on a .40 (.40) Put that fuck boy in a basket (A basket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) Put that that fuck boy in a caskеt (A casket) All of my bitches, they bad (Thеy bad) They ain't never ever had no baggage Boii I get busy when I’m in the city Picked up a Glock it got a 50 Called up Bosstop I told him come get me Last situation we was in it got sticky Investigation man these pigs trynna get me No hesitation blow it if he come near me Went right through his stomach it knocked out his kidney Bitch it ain’t no question you know we get busy I aim for his top Bullets ain’t never gon stop I put that boii in a box He ran out his socks You know I’m claiming O block My niggas been through a lot I’m chasing the guap Fast I’m on his ass Ima need me a big bag I was just in that jam damn Now here I am every feature I just spazz [Verse 1: Fredo Bang & YNW Melly] Yeah, I'ma go spazz on 'em (Yeah) Drop a lil' cash on 'em (Yeah) Choppa gon' dance on 'em (Yeah) Leave a bitch dead on 'em (Yeah, haw) Brand new Drac', put your hands on it Brand new dress, put a band on it White T-Shirt, put your mans on it Say you want smoke, gotta stand on it (Blatt, blatt) I'm never left in the field (Yeah) I make a bitch disappear (Yeah) He sent a diss out, then he here (Yeah) I make yo' mom drop a tear (Blatt, blatt) My killer kill a nigga from the squealer Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the rat cage (Blatt, blatt, ah) Cut a bitty bitch from the back like the bitch off a back page (Yeah, haw) [Chorus: YNW Melly & Tee Grizzley] Hop out the coupe, and I'm splashin' (Splash) Fuck on your bitch in the Aston (A Aston) (Ugh) Hundred round drum on a .40 (Grrah) Put that fuck boy in a basket (A bascet) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) (A casket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) (A casket) All of my bitches, they bad (They bad) (They bad) They ain't never ever had no baggage (Yeah) Hop out the coupe, and I'm splashin' (Splashin') Fuck on your bitch in the Aston (Ashes) Hundred round drum on a .40 (.40) Put that fuck boy in a basket (A basket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) All of my bitches, they bad (They bad) They ain't never ever had no baggage [Verse 2: Tee Grizzley] All my niggas turnt up (Turn up) Make these hoes turn up (Bitch turn up) Play with us get burnt up Me and Sada in New York with them chops, word up (Word up) Ayy, Melvin got a green beam on a Kel-Tec Leave a nigga on the curb with his head cracked Shit really happened, should've never said that (Yeah) Plug on the west, tell them niggas "Mail that" (Send it) Thinkin' with his dick put a freak on him (Put a bitch on 'em) Catch him leavin' out her house, put the beam on him (Put the stick on 'em) One-fifty on my neck, I'm freezing (I'm freezing) Don't stand too close if you anemic (I'm freezing) Label just came, four million (Yeah) I just pray to God I ain't dreaming (Thankin') Hoes out here tryna get pregnant (Oh yeah?) Opps out here tryna get even (Fuck 'em) Bitches YNW (YNW) Bitches GG (Grizzley Gang) She said she can squirt (Oh yeah?) Bitch I'm tryna see (What's up?) Uber her up to the suite, catch my nut then jump in the streets Go on tour, entertain my fans then back to the block entertaining that beef (Baah) [Chorus: YNW Melly] Hop out the coupe, then I'm splashin' (Splashin') Fuck on your bitch in the Aston (Ashes) Hundred round drum on a .40 (.40) Put that fuck boy in a basket (A basket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) All of my bitches, they bad (They bad) They ain't never ever had no baggage (Yeah) Hop out the coupe, then I'm splashin' (Splashin') Fuck on your bitch in the Aston (Ashes) Hundred round drum on a .40 (.40) Put that fuck boy in a basket (A basket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) Put that that fuck boy in a casket (A casket) All of my bitches, they bad (They bad) They ain't never ever had no baggage (Yeah)