K-pop Lyrics

Okay let's go nigga
Wait a minute who are you?
I make it jump like like crack in the '80s
Baby these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy
Broke ass ASCAP go straight to my baby
And I'll make my bitch
Talk to me when we fuckin'
Big rocks on my wrist I bust it
Big Glock on my hip I'm clutchin'
Get lost on a bitch ain't nothin'
She say I look good bitch
I been doin' pushups
Play with Baby and Top nigga good luck
My lil' daughter two
But got six figures put up
Knock his head off his neck 'fore he look up
Ten toes in they chest
For a check bitch I stood up
I stood up on they neck for a check
Now my head get 'em stressed I'm a vet
I get 300K for a show bitch I'm blessed
Go to trippin' and buckin'
Them hoes get down
I spray it I don't go no handles
We be pullin' up back to back
Play we gon' handle that
I'ma walk in with Three and Montana
Go to buckin' won't wait for to touch him
He start it you know
He gon' get his shit canceled
Put that stick to your face
Screamin' out 4KTrey
From the north of Baton Rouge to Atlanta
Talk out his top put
Them bands on him bitch
I be runnin' my city
The police don't like it
They know we be steppin' on shit
Put that blick on your brother
You feelin' some way
Make him hot tell him dig up the bitch
Shoot two hundred bet one
How you livin' lil' nigga?
You know I be havin' this shit
Paranoid every day I be feelin' some way
When you bring up the static and shit
Switch the channel we fixin' that static
Give a nigga a clip he can have it
Get to hittin' so quick
They think it's automatic
Nigga gon' try to hide in the house
Get his ass to come out
Hit his bitch ass in traffic
Made a song in ten minutes went platinum
Know we still with the shits
Send a hit we get active
Mention YB and Baby the game in the padlock
My lil' bitch got that ass with no waist
Pretty face
A six pack niggas think she got ass shots
I hit her from the back 'til we pass out
I Kurt Angle that ho put
Her leg in the air ankle lock
Hold that bitch 'til she tap out
Be one deep on
Your street with that strap out
Fuck a rapper
Let's see what that rack 'bout
Got a brand new pistol nigga
I make it jump like like crack in the '80s
Baby these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy
Broke ass ASCAP go straight to my baby
And I'll make my bitch
Talk to me when we fuckin'
Big rocks on my wrist I bust it
Big Glock on my hip I'm clutchin'
Get lost on a bitch ain't nothin'
Mic check one two check one stretch two
When it come to murder you know how we do
When I walk in this bitch
Keep your hands to yourself
It go down shoot it
Up spin again in a coupe
When you come to my house
You see everything new
You probably'll find a strap in every room
I went bought me a Rollie
On top of this Patek
But bitch it ain't on I'ma jump out with two
Shorty say she on me yeah
We be on her ass soon as I walk in the room
Nigga don't know me yeah we be on his ass
Stalk him all through the day to the moon
Street nigga I don't never pick and choose
I be totin' on somethin'
Make all them bitch niggas move
Soon as we run down we gon' dirt him
You know it ain't certain we
Never be leavin' no clues nigga
Hold on I'm Lil Top nigga believe that
I make it jump like like crack in the '80s
Baby these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy
Broke ass ASCAP go straight to my baby
And I'll make my bitch
Talk to me when we fuckin'
Big rocks on my wrist I bust it
Big Glock on my hip I'm clutchin'
Get lost on a bitch ain't nothin'
I make it jump like I'm Giannis
Tryna see how it feel from behind her
Know that lil' bitch ain't shit
Don't deserve to suck dick
Make that bitch give me head with a condom
Wanna gamble and crap out let's get it
We put racks on
His motherfuckin' cap like a fitted
Baby pull up 2020 hop out like it's nothin'
That lil' nigga stuntin' he shittin'
I get high by myself in the skybox
I came out the house two F&N's for the day
Why you bring 'em both out? Nigga why not?
Let 'em go like a pro let 'em try now
I can't go like a ho I'ma bond out
Send my bro up the score let 'em find out
Pick up my boo from school and we sign out
Any ho that get rude
Gettin' timeout talk to 'em nigga
I make it jump like like crack in the '80s
Baby these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy
Broke ass ASCAP go straight to my baby
And I'll make my bitch
Talk to me when we fuckin'
Big rocks on my wrist I bust it
Big Glock on my hip I'm clutchin'
Get lost on a bitch ain't nothin' bitch
Blame it on Baby nigga yeah
Blame it on motherfuckin' baby
Nigga blame it on Baby nigga
Blame it on Baby
Yeah let's go