don't let em in (me n bleachdiego) mv in desc

Uh, uh, uh, oh, oh

In this bitch solo, bands by the boat load
You ain't gettin fuckin bands, nigga, you's a hobo
You's a bozo, trappin' by my dolo
Me and Evan like fuckin' Chewbacca and Han Solo

Gettin' to the bands but I need fuckin' momo
Damn, yo bitch ugly, yeah, she look like fuckin' Momo
Like I'm playin' 2K, ball like motherfuckin' Jordan
Like I'm playin' THUG2, man, I'm motherfuckin' whorin'
Billy point scorin', Billy point scorin'
I can not fuck with that bitch, yeah, she is fuckin' borin'

Credit card, same color orange
Just like I'm Plankton, I need me a Karen
Teachers ask me if I know, man, I wasn't even caring
I can not fuck with these boys, man, these boys is generic
Ya whole family is gurbs, man, I think it's fuckin genetic
I got so much energy, I think that it's kinetic
Me and shawty connecting, yeah, we fuckin' connecting
Forgot to mention, yeah, she got to necking
At the ER with a Smith & Wesson
Shoot you and yo mans, no second guessin'
Shoot you and yo mans, no second guessin'

Slide on his block, let the games begin
Place ya bets, ladies and gentlemen
Oh, that man got a choppa, please don't let 'em in
Oh, that man got a choppa, please don't let 'em in