[Intro: Doe Boy]
Fuck I'm sayin’, know what the fuck goin' on, bitch
(Cee O, turn that beat up) Let's go
[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Pull up with Glizock, we pull up with chizzops (Rrah)
We hit up opps when we slide on they blizzock (Rrah, rrah)
Gang members only, we don’t fuck with hip-hop (Gang)
Worse than these bitches how rap niggas dick hop (Oh, really?)
Don't say it's smoke 'cause if it was smoke, one of your niggas would've been shot (On God)
40 on the hip, fifty in the clip, spent sixty racks on her wishlist (Oh, really? Yeah)
I have them young niggas run in your house
Ain't gon' shoot at your house, put this gun in your mouth (Let's go)
Play, we gon’ blow your shit off
Leave your brains on the floor, took the drugs, then we out, gang (Gang)
Snuck in the club with the pole, what all that muggin’ about? (What all that muggin' about?)
What all that muggin’ about? Show you what thuggin' about, pussy (Gang)
[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Ayy, Doe (Doe), what the fuck he muggin' for? (Fuck wrong with him?)
Kenny, go'n ’head and call lil' bro (Call Fat)
Tell him meet me with the poles by the store (Yeah)
Glizock, I'm G.I. Joe, uh (Big Glock)
Pull up with the gang, unload (Pull up)
Yeah, bitch, we some Paper Route soldiers
Walk up in the club, Gucci bandana on me, yeah
Earrings look like boulders
Fire up my dope, they like, "What's that odor?" Yeah
You got diamonds, but mines colder
That's the reason why I think I'm a polar bear
Yeah, smash from the back, pullin' hair, uh (Yeah)
Glizock, he don't care, yeah
That lil' nigga really rare (Really rare)
Please name a ho I didn't hit, I dare
Yeah, you know I like my hoes comin' in pairs
My pockets real fat, they told me start eatin' pears
Me and my gang like the Bad News Bears
Smashin' everything, yeah, outta here
Gone, yeah
Haha, I'm a motherfuckin' fool, ayy
[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Pull up with Glizock, we pull up with chizzops (Rrah)
We hit up opps when we slide on they blizzock (Rrah, rrah)
Gang members only, we don't fuck with hip-hop (Gang)
Worse than these bitches how rap niggas dick hop (Oh, really?)
Don't say it's smoke 'cause if it was smoke, one of your niggas would've been shot (On God)
40 on the hip, fifty in the clip, spent sixty racks on her wishlist (Oh, really? Yeah)
I have them young niggas run in your house
Ain't gon' shoot at your house, put this gun in your mouth (Let's go)
Play, we gon' blow your shit off
Leave your brains on the floor, took the drugs, then we out, gang (Gang)
Snuck in the club with the pole, what all that muggin' about? (What all that muggin' about?)
What all that muggin' about? Show you what thuggin' about, pussy (Gang)
[Verse 2: Kenny Muney]
All my niggas with me, we gon' get it poppin'
Everybody strapped like a car seat
You don't really want no smoke, nigga, stop it
Hit your block, wake you up like a coffee
7.62 have you hoppin'
Blue tips in the FN, shootin' dolphins
I ain't nothin' like these rappers, be cautious
Reach for my chain, you gon' be an alcoholic
Take one shot, take two shots
I'll get a nigga gone with a blue knot
Man, my young niggas whack you for a new car
I was ridin' with a weapon, what it do, Glock?
[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Pull up with Glizock, we pull up with chizzops (Rrah)
We hit up opps when we slide on they blizzock (Rrah, rrah)
Gang members only, we don't fuck with hip-hop (Gang)
Worse than these bitches how rap niggas dick hop (Oh, really?)
Don't say it's smoke 'cause if it was smoke, one of your niggas would've been shot (On God)
40 on the hip, fifty in the clip, spent sixty racks on her wishlist (Oh, really? Yeah)
I have them young niggas run in your house
Ain't gon' shoot at your house, put this gun in your mouth (Let's go)
Play, we gon' blow your shit off
Leave your brains on the floor, took the drugs, then we out, gang (Gang)
Snuck in the club with the pole, what all that muggin' about? (What all that muggin' about?)
What all that muggin' about? Show you what thuggin' about, pussy (Gang)
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