Mental

[Intro]

Surf Gang, bitch

Yeah, go (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]

Nigga, your shooter gon' fold, know he don't got that pole on him

Big Snow Vick in the field like Mike Vick, I put that bone on you

I hit an opp with a Glock like a right stick, I put that chrome on him

Nigga, my shooter official, that boy like a stripper, that pole on him

Nigga, your shooter a bitch with the stick, Reggie Miller, he choked with it

[Verse]

Niggas tryna do me nasty like I'm not gross with it (Surf Gang, Bitch)

If a nigga talk shit, get the head from his hoe and post that shit

This nigga switchin' for you, let the XD roast this nigga

This nigga lame as a bitch, I don't know why that hoe wanna roll with that nigga

My stick got a red light and green light, you know I'ma go on these niggas

See a thot bitch, know she gon' fuck on both them niggas, why she tryna get over them niggas?

Why my circle so small like a nipple?

He ain't cuffin', he coughed, need a tissue

If I'm drippin', my bitch is a drizzle

She petite but that ass got a jiggle

Tossin' bullets like he on a swivel

I'ma pop his lil' ass like a pimple

Let me borrow your ho' like a rental

Bitch, my shooter retarded, he mental

[Chorus]

Nigga, your shooter gon' fold, know he don't got that pole on him

Big Snow Vick in the field like Mike Vick, I put that bone on you

I hit an opp with a Glock like a right stick, I put that chrome on him

Nigga, my shooter official, that boy like a stripper, that pole on him

Nigga, your shooter a bitch with the stick, Reggie Miller, he choked with it