Pull up and drop a nigga like a domino, I'mma a nigga bye like adiós, vámonos
[Verse 1: YT Which one of pussy ass niggas wanna a nigga smoke 'em like some marijuana See the chopper, we can pull the corner Feel 'em your and got the monkey on 'em 'Fore they turn your momma to a loner I stopped sellin' rocks but I keep a Never leave without it, keep it on me back (?) and leave you lonely Bitch super wet it's Aquifina beat the pussy, Ike and Tina All I know is like Sabrina Leave for the white bitch, French and Niggas say that we we're beefin', so I'm dinner Pretty pussy poppin' paint a perfect I pull and puff it, pass it fly as Nigga you ain't money, you ain't (?) witcha I've been tryna get a rollin' Rova like a rollie Down to my last (?) jugg don't type Put a bad bitch on the molly, mollie Put a chopper in the trunk, drive a truck we loaded Workin' like a Mexican, I'm gettin' for it Finna pull a robbery, bought a mask for it Talk street nigga sense, take a for it And I'll get to a if he ask for it
Pull up and a nigga like a domino, vámonos I'mma a nigga bye like adiós, vámonos Why you talkin' on the phone, Ain't no talkin' on the phone, Ain't no talkin' on the phone, Ain't no talkin' on the phone, Pull up and drop a like a domino, vámonos I'mma a nigga bye like adiós, vámonos
2: Rick Ross] Four in the dome Pull up sideways, two six in the how my little woe ride Hit finger licking, got a ho on the side bottles in the bando Nigga ready to ride, runnin' out like Red light in the Gettin' money so you they heard I keep heavy ammo RIP out the (?) No shirt, blowin' dope, they me a hassle If ya got it, I'mma you Talkin' check fuckboy, so I think it's time to you Haters thought it was a Til I blow racks 30 minutes up at (?) Broke nigga better mine Ice on, even put Gold on a Tec 9
[Verse 3: Lil Get the cash out the envelope, count it on the board That's a blow, he comatose Stand him, blaow, now he ghost Get the drank in the double cup, tryna drink it while cold Ballin' since 94, feelin' like a pot of Neighborhood jump Geronimo My bitch pussy like Häagen-Dazs Ride and die, you get like Manilo Time to go, you got to go it's your time to go I catch you later like a cold, down the road I got a ho, got a ho, that got a lot of hoes I rob a store, a n' go, I even rob the poor My stomach hurtin', palms itchin' with a snotty Comin' through your curtains, guns spittin' high and low That's how it go, I need a fix, a nigga I need to fix this fuckin' sickness before I My momma said the streets wicked, I ma I know And thing pops said was how much I owe And cops givin' niggas tickets just for drivin' They its the codeine, I say "how you know?" A giant with the green, I jolly though It's YM , that's my team, nigga,