Do That One Dance

Bitch I rob niggas, 12/7 real jack boy, I might send a bitch, I ain’t a p I just get racks for it, Man I weed so loud I call it pack poison, All snitches gotta die. I got that rat poison, (Pshh, aye) it ain’t nothin though, I just stepped all over dog like he jumpin ropes, It’s 160 on the dash your car too fuckin slow, Watch me take off, power braking and poppin wheelie hoe, I go Brazy in the booth, guess Ima billy goat Say he a shooter, oh he be shooting but he really don’t I heard a sucka just died, we finna have a toast Aye do that one dance, baby grab your toast Nothin but p’s in this bitch better grab your hoe Tiny v in the corner guess im fly to flown You do what you can, we do what we want We be outside, we don’t hide from funk Go go lemme see something Don’t wanna die ok coo stop that mean muggin Aye turn it up whoa, you hear that beat bumpin I brought killas wit me and they all heat clutchin Wrong move jump stupid then that heat bustin (Aye shhhh) we don’t talk a lot Slide down park yo whip in the parking spot Slide down park yo whip in the parking spot Do that one dance like you hop scotchin Bitch I’m finna bend some corners heard the block poppin Boys get behind me no I’m not stoppin I heard they just open shop you know joc shoppin But any who, it’s the g way, on the e way Bro hit the gas trynna speed race Almost bad swervin through traffic he hit the e brake I just bought a glock with a mop got it off eBay Nah this shit ain’t hard it’s whatever slice a cheesecake Pack a nigga out in these cleats don’t play for Green Bay Stop snitchin made by vlone that’s what my tee say Goin somewhere I ain’t got time for he say she say...