Let Me Talk My Shit, Pt. 2
Ooh-wee ooh, know what I'm sayin'
Now this bitch raw right here
Turn me up real fast ayy (Ooh-wee)
Ooh-wee (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ooh-motherfuckin'-wee (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Dumbass nigga niggas gon' hate me for this
(What the fuck goin' on?) check it
Heard some niggas wanna kill me
(Huh?) , nigga, move somethin' (Nigga
Move somethin')
Fuckin' with them switches
I done fucked around and blew somethin'
(Bah) get on it
We jus got his drop, so we gon' sit on it
(Come here) thought he was bad bitch out in
Public how we hit on him (Grrt)
Dance with it
Pussy was so good, I had to dance in it
(O oh) bro wasn't even like that
Well, why the fuck you put your mans in it?
(Why the fuck you put your mans in it?)
Dum dum
Chopper don't make sense without a drum-drum
Heard that lil' load he in got
Chewed up like some bubblegum (Bah)
Ooh-wee i just caught a opp and made a movie
(Ooh-wee) all these damn clips on us
Don't ask us what we shooting
(Who we shootin' at)
Shake hands? Pussy saw me out
And tried to shake hands
(Pussy tried to shake my hand)
If I blow this glocky
He might fuck around and break dance
(Dumbass)
Ask the last tough nigga how we Deebo'd him
(Deebo'd that nigga)
Told Baghdad to wake him up
He went to sleep on him
(He went to sleep on him)
His bitch get fucked
Then go home and go to sleep on him
Thought he was a slave the way we
Caught him and we beat on him (Come here)
Ayy, ayy
I might hop out trippin' with this AK
(You think you a man with
That gun in your hand, don't you?)
Yeah, I ain't Craig or Day-Day
(I ain't Craig or Day-Day)
This ain't Friday, this ain't no movie
I'ma blow you (I'ma blow you)
Walk up on me strange
You gettin' changed if I don't know you
(Dumbass lil' nigga)
Oh, he think it's sweet? Come see
I'll show you (Come here)
Get that bitch stopped
I promise they gon' have to tow you
(They gon' have to tow you) get in there
Oops, I missed her face, got it in her hair
(Got it on her hair)
She gon' still eat this dick up
Like she don't even care pop, pop
All you heard is shots, then an opp dropped
(Bah, bah)
I think niggas scared 'cause they don't
Never slide on my block
Never slide over here never slide over here
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Your mother and I never would've moved
Into this neighborhood if we had
Known you need a gun to
Walk down the damn street
You know how it is around here
Oh, no, son, that's not the way it is
You kids today are nothin' but punks
Sissified so quick to pick up a gun
You're scared to take an ass-whippin'