U Kiddin me?

[Chorus]

Yeah

Hang out the window with that choppa on my side nigga

Yeah, we gon' slide nigga

Get out the way you don't wanna get fried nigga

I got ties nigga

Say you want beef?

This ain't Five Guys nigga

We make a fuck-boy cry

Make his ass go viral like Popeyes nigga

Yeah, you gotta be kidding me

Aim that choppa at enemies

Yeah, these niggas my mini-me's

I got 22s they might go to sleep

White hoe put perc in her mouth

Swear to God she let me beat

Glock gon knock that lame nigga out

And I swear to God niggas be talking sweet

And we got hеat

And my niggas they came like 30 deep

Rеally in these streets

And it ain't my fault that yo hoe feeling me

Too high at Lenox, yeah

I had too abandoned her

Shawty called me a bandit yeah

Like yeah yeah hoe you calling me