[Intro: Wiz Niggas as Fuck (wiz laugh) Pull up to that mother fuck with weed on me Had mother fuckers looking at me crazy You know who its to be
[Chorus: Pull up a stick, let it hit Pull up the stick, let it hit Pull up the stick, let it hit Pull up the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, end His life, no beginnin', a friend Bitch I'm the mob, you can't get in We've committed sin, my niggas in the pen Free
[Verse 1: Wiz I had a long day When you're too nice some niggas come at you the wrong way I can feel my patience going That's why I'm weed blowing The only nigga with 2 views Tho hardly get noticed slash dopest, nigga, he got his Kush jar open Probably in the hot tub my girls soaking watching vh1 tripping or adult swim Them nigga kinda cool but can't flow with him After we I smoke one then we go again (laugh) I'm slim and I know how to stack my bread Instead of you be throwing it back instead I run game I don't how to slack you get money but don't know how to act that's young nigga shit I smoke strong cuz it help me And the crib get by an app I pull up the stick Hit the hop out to get a bitch Tell her I ain't really nothing like the nigga she She so she hop up in my 6-4 then we dip Got papers got so we lit Ima pull up a zip
[Chorus: up with a stick, let it hit Pull up the stick, let it hit Pull up the stick, let it hit up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, end His life, no beginnin', a friend I'm with the mob, you can't get in We've sin, free my niggas in the pen Free
[Verse 2: Mob shit, big sticks, get she was dancin' on the dick, that's the clip We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you hit Just GF, we clickin' up with shit Got your hoe "woah, woah, woah" My verses ten, we ain't fold, fold, fold And you know we been shit All of these niggas is my dick just like a Brisk Do 25 hundred no Ethel So blue strips, my pocket look like a crip it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it Ho I'm mobbin', you You a victim, I'm
[Pre-Chorus: 2 to the mob With a couple Capos and a fuckin' Dons Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your popped Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter shit Green Store shit, it's the mob, Yeen got mob ties, you just on our (pussy) Pull up with a stick and these pussy's hit
[Chorus: Pull up a stick, let it hit Pull up the stick, let it hit up with the stick, let it hit Pull up the stick, let it hit I put on the ten, I'ma end His life, no beginnin', fuck a Bitch I'm the mob, you can't get in We've committed sin, free my in the pen Omerta
[Verse 3: Loaded] Mob shit, Purp Gang, my gang Loaded Family, ain't no way I'm changin' Get the commas, get the cash, do the I been grindin' all gettin' that lumber up, we takin' shit (gimme that) Pull up we lay the down And know we basic, bitch Pull in hood with them rounds My wrist is on a 10, I'm in that I let her get in, her and her Loso Loaded comin' straight out the Loaded comin' straight out the dirty Loso get that check on the third Loso Loaded get that on the first Crime paid, did the life I chose I'm Slaughter Gang, draped up in gold Hellcat, yea it came the kit loaded, nigga I'm on my shit Burnin' rubber on a broke nigga's Pull up a stick and I let it hit I pull up a stick and I let it hit I up with a stick and I let it hit Loso
SahBabii] Pull up a stick, let it hit up with the stick, let it hit Pull up the stick, let it hit up with the stick, let it hit I put this on the ten, end His life, no beginnin', fuck a Bitch I'm with the mob, you get in We've committed sin, free my in the pen Omerta