Toot em

[Chorus]

My mummy always said do me, she don’t like the look of that friend there

Still out ere’, corn that i’m sending

Shh got touched, I can’t finish that sentence

I got it on me, move mad with the wap

He get shot right out of his Fendi

I got it on me, move mad with the wap

He get shot right out of his Louis

I’ll paint, I’ll toot, I’ll toot, I’ll toot, I’ll toot, I’ll toot, I’ll toot him

I’ve been seen them cases, 9mm Lugers

Thought he was bad till I kept

I’ll shoot, I’ll shoot, I’ll shoot, I’ll shoot em’

I got the shotty on me, i’ll walk with the broomstick

B cut days I was moving like

She don’t hold no hammers that bitch she’s useless

[Verse 1]

Useless, she’s useless

I got it on me, of course I’ll use it

The man corn outside, they’re stupid

Prince on the bells, gotta clean his teeth

But I ain’t gonna use no toothpick

Toothpick, toothpick, T- no toothpick

I done slapped that corn out the rotty

Then gave it to bro, of course I twosed him

Frees that stem, let me bring my wap out

I’m on Fernlodge causing a nuisance

I’m coming like don’t be silly like ruthless

I’ve been verified, I don’t need no blue tick

I got the pengest one from town, said she don’t fuck with shooters

I still shot my shot, but I missed timed it

I could’ve bussed if I was a lil bit taller

Bait civ bae, I don’t know what to order

Uh, she’s vegan, yo

If I got it on me, I’ll definitely squeeze him

While he came to the window and got his face beaten

Tump down, yo

My mum always said do me, I don’t need friends

I need .32 bells, but there’s none on ends

And i’ll drive to brum on the weekend

.32s and the shotty’s on tact

One tap, I’ll smother that twat

32 rounds, the extenders full

But I took few outs, but the mash don’t jam

I’m on the 9 with 6 on jabs

And i’m still upset I didn’t clip that lad

Me and my marksmen shooter

It’s highly unlikely I’ll miss that pack

[Chorus]

My mummy always said do me, she don’t like the look of that friend

Still out ere’, corn that i’m sending

Shh got touched, I can’t finish that sentence

I got it on me, move mad with the wap

He get shot right out of his Fendi

I got it on me, move mad with the wap

He get shot right out of his Louis

[Outro]

I’ll paint, I’ll toot, I’ll toot, I’ll toot, I’ll toot, I’ll toot, I’ll toot him

I’ve been seen them cases, 9mm Lugers

Thought he was bad till I kept

I’ll shoot, I’ll shoot, I’ll shoot, I’ll shoot em’

I got the shotty on me, i’ll walk with the broomstick

B cut days I was moving like

She don’t hold no hammers that bitch she’s useless