[Intro]
Ayy, come here real quick, bro, let me holler at you real quick
Uh, uh
Firzt, why the fuck you do him like that?
[Chorus]
Man, fuck all that talking, my nigga let's link (Let's link)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Yeah)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Drop your location, my nigga let's meet (Let's meet)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Right)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Smoke, I want all of that, bitch, where the beef? (Where the beef?)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Yeah)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Ain't tryna drop by, I'ma hop out on feet (On feet)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Brr)
[Verse 1]
Stop making songs, get off that phone
Bring your ass on, it's been too long (Yeah, yeah)
I got a hundred round drum on that K (Hundred)
I shoot at niggas, I don't shoot at homes (Brr, brr)
Why that boy hating? 'Cause that nigga pussy
Send me a stepper, don't send me no rookie (Ha)
You ho niggas lucky that I'm good at rappin'
'Cause I would've been came and seen 'bout that cappin' (Yeah)
'Cause I would've been came and seen 'bout that action (Yeah)
If that's how he feel, he gon' stand on it (Bitch)
I'm upping as soon as my hand on it (Uh)
This bitch a guitar, I'ma jam on it (Boom)
Shoot up his car and then stand on it (Yeah)
Come bring your ho ass outside (Come on)
My niggas know I'ma ride (Yeah)
If I say, "It’s a go," they gon' slide (Huh?)
[Chorus]
Man, fuck all that talking, my nigga let's link (Let's link)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Yeah)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Drop your location, my nigga let's meet (Let's meet)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Right)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Smoke, I want all of that, bitch, where the beef? (Where the beef?)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Yeah)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Ain't tryna drop by, I'ma hop out on feet (On feet)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Bring your bitch ass up the street
[Verse 2]
Bring your ass on, bitch, I'm waiting (Bitch)
Matter fact, bitch, I'm getting impatient (Yeah, yeah)
I make your ass do the race (Okay)
Chase your ass down like I'm Jason (Huh? Huh?)
I done got tired of your bitch ass (Yeah)
I put that rod on your bitch ass (Go get that rod)
I heard you was giving out smoke (Smoke)
Well, I'ma get high on your bitch ass (Tryna get high)
I swear to God I'm on his ass (Yeah)
As soon as you see me it's up (It's up)
Why you think you ain't see me get touched? (Huh?)
But these niggas ain't really with that (Yeah)
My niggas can't wait to fix that (Huh?)
We come kick the door at your kickback (Ah)
Shoot at you and your bros 'til it click-clack
Then go fuck on your ho for some get-back
[Chorus]
Man, fuck all that talking, my nigga let's link (Let's link)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Yeah)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Drop your location, my nigga let's meet (Let's meet)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Right)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Smoke, I want all of that, bitch, where the beef? (Where the beef?)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Ha)
Bring your bitch ass up the street (Yeah)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Ain't tryna drop by, I'ma hop out on feet (On feet)
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Bring your bitch ass up the street
Bring your bitch ass up the street
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