Break Dancing

[Intro]

(Point)

(Doe)

Doe, Doe

Look at the Sky, Doe, Damn

My bitch be mad I be dissin' on the-

My bitch be mad I be speakin' on the-

[Verse]

My bitch be mad I be dissin' on the dead, but she be smokin' with me

And I keep biddin' on Lil Doe, and she keep chokin' with me

My dog be chasin' money too, his pockets pokin' with me

My Hooper loyal, he be rockin', he be rollin' with me

Damn, we be laughing on a drill, that shit the bid

All these hats, I might just open up a lids

He was dissing, but we made that n**** wish he never did

The detectives taking pictures of his wig

I'm a Trap Baby, really made a killin' with the stove

I got good grace, and I got some sugar for your nose

I was OT, it was me, and Onni, and the bros

And my check ringing, that's another zombie on the phone

Like, this shit jumpin' every hour of the day

And Ferb trappin' every hour, 'cause it pay

The fiends blowin' up his phone, he tryna bag it up

And we spent Roley's in the trap, you can add it up

Could've bought a Rolex, but auntie want the work

So before I bought the watch, I bought the Bobby first

I'm takin' risks, I'm ridin' round with all this Bobby Brown

Ain't breakin' off, don't call it jacked if you don't got it now

Trappin, Rappin, Jumpin' out of cars

This bitch in love she know she fuckin' on a star

She like "I love your ass to death", I'm like "Alright"

I know this bitch a bop but I ain't even bop her or cart

My Lil' Brother evil, he still his mom baby

He hug her tight, then he grab his gun and go crazy

She'll never guess her baby out here doin' n****'s shady

He a Hooper, he like PrimeTime T'McGrady

N****'s hate me but I can't even pay them n****'s mind

I'ma say your homie name, and make it rhyme

(I'ma say your homie name, and make it-) Doe

I'ma say your homie name, and make it rhyme

I know a dancin' ass n****, died right before Christmas

Hoop4Jah, n****'s troll Jah, and go missin'

We'll slime you out, he thought that he was gang till we blitzed him

Tay be cookin shit, turned 54th into a kitchen

Really wettin' shit, I done caught a couple n****'s slippin'

While you with your bitch, how your ass get shot while youwas kissin

Y'all was makin' out, I torched the whole block, y'all was bitchin'

I be givin' game, you could learn something if you listen

[Outro]

Trap Baby, really made a killin' with the stove

Good grace, and I got some sugar for your nose

BabyHooper, only 15, he a pro

I smoke Marquan, mix it with the Sheem, and the Doe

(Damn, mix it with the Sheem and the who?)

(Damn, mix it with the Sheem and the Doe)

(Mix it with the Sheem and the who?)

(Damn, mix it with the Sheem and the Doe)