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