Fuck This Shit Up

[Intro: Peewee Roscoe]

We gon' fuck this bitch up

We gon' fuck this bitch up

Gang deep nigga

[Chorus: Peewee Roscoe]

Call up my niggas, we gone fuck this bitch up

I'm gon' call up them choppers, we gon' fuck this bitch up

And I got Street Money, we gon' fuck this shit up

We gon' fuck this shit up, we gon' fuck this shit up

Call up my niggas, we gone fuck this bitch up

I'm gon' call up them choppers, we gone fuck this bitch up

And I got Street Money, we gon' fuck this shit up

We gon' fuck this shit up, we gon' fuck this shit up

[Verse 1: Bankroll Fresh]

South beach riding on the scooter

Hard right up off and hard right noodle

Chains on me like Rick Da Ruler

Yo bitch face time I just mute her

Spent a dub nigga thats the usual

You rap niggas sounding too musical

I'm trappin' gettin' off the mover

This shit ugly we still movin' em

Super gas or low grade

We got two spots got four Ks

Two shows them bitches both paid

Got two hoes they going both ways

All work off no days

Going to get the Wraith new dealer plates

Set it on fours, motherfuck the bailiff

Coming up Cascade roller skatin'

My stash spot my motivation

I'mma get the Rollie, loaded just dated

Pussy ass niggas keep hatin'

We gon' pull up on that ass be patient

What I'm in this shit built for racing

Theres a waiting list and niggas still waitin'

Black Chrome Hearts, with the steel case

And I'm swaggin' hard, ?

[Chorus: Peewee Roscoe]

Call up my niggas, we gone fuck this bitch up

I'm gon' call up them choppers, we gon' fuck this bitch up

And I got Street Money, we gon' fuck this shit up

We gon' fuck this shit up, we gon' fuck this shit up

Call up my niggas, we gone fuck this bitch up

I'm gon' call up them choppers, we gone fuck this bitch up

And I got Street Money, we gon' fuck this shit up

We gon' fuck this shit up, we gon' fuck this shit up

[Verse 2: T.I.]

Trap shit, I'm talking AKs and bout eighty k in my mattress

Ha I got pure yay make dope fiends do backflips

On Center Hill, make crack flip

I mix cakes like datpiff

None of the mixtapes nigga keep up

Quarter mill for just that whip

Hundred fifty for them three trucks

Every time you see us we got a hundred on us, thats each bruh

We split pies no pizzas, in the G5 with my feet up

Prolly coming from where a nigga wanna go

Just doing shit you never done before

Tell her run and go get  hundred more

Or shut the fuck up nigga what you frontin for

I'm trill, we the Bankroll mob, no cash in the bag, no deal

Still, catch me in the bando

With the smith and wesson with trap on the handle

The number scratched out, you niggas just talk

You finna see a nigga letting off press off

[Chorus: Peewee Roscoe]

Call up my niggas, we gone fuck this bitch up

I'm gon' call up them choppers, we gon' fuck this bitch up

And I got Street Money, we gon' fuck this shit up

We gon' fuck this shit up, we gon' fuck this shit up

Call up my niggas, we gone fuck this bitch up

I'm gon' call up them choppers, we gone fuck this bitch up

And I got Street Money, we gon' fuck this shit up

We gon' fuck this shit up, we gon' fuck this shit up

[Verse 3: Shad da god]

(god) Hold up, half around my bankroll

Get some top like Kangol

Lock the key to the front door

I serve them through the window (Extendo Serving)

You saw me in the rental and I still ain't stop

I was loaded with indo' (I still can't stop)

Oh, I had the blower, you can see it bitch my shit extendo

AP and sick bracelets on the same arm

I'm doin' too much (I'm doin' too much)

Bankroll Mafia in this shit we gon' fuck this shit up (Fuck it up)

All this juugin' we done did we gon' fuck this shit up

Take this money go feed somebody we don't givin' no fucks

Poppin' shit all in a vevo

You got your hood pass revoked

Don't mean to get on my ego

I got flame on the east coast

Too much game in the vert like free dope

Sippin' on Act no rico

Smokin' on blunts on peacoat

[Chorus: Peewee Roscoe]

Call up my niggas, we gone fuck this bitch up

I'm gon' call up them choppers, we gon' fuck this bitch up

And I got Street Money, we gon' fuck this shit up

We gon' fuck this shit up, we gon' fuck this shit up

Call up my niggas, we gone fuck this bitch up

I'm gon' call up them choppers, we gone fuck this bitch up

And I got Street Money, we gon' fuck this shit up

We gon' fuck this shit up, we gon' fuck this shit up