[00:00.000] 作词 : Kevin Perez/Qwayshawn Cannon/Raymond Boone
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Kevin Perez/Qwayshawn Cannon/Raymond Boone
[00:00.000][Intro: Kay Flock]
[00:06.278]Grrah-grrah, boom
[00:10.534](It's Lil' C4)
[00:11.591]Huh?
[00:15.573]Grrt
[00:22.227][Chorus: Kay Flock]
[00:27.560]Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck (Pussy)
[00:28.627]Give a **** if he had on a vest
[00:30.497]Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (Dummy)
[00:32.091]Bitch I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
[00:33.707].40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf
[00:36.871]Niggas be broke and upset
[00:36.871]I don't wanna ****, bitch I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā)
[00:38.826]Bitch, I just want the neck
[00:40.432][Verse 1: Kay Flock]
[00:40.700]When I spin its a highlight
[00:41.762]Bitch, **** a fight night, I be quick to back out my pipe
[00:44.176]She can't tote, she not my type
[00:45.505]Shooting off of eyesight, the way I bend blocks like (Like, like)
[00:47.126]Niggas got me on highs like
[00:48.731]Don't Bunny Hop, you get shot on the spot, like (Grrt)
[00:50.326]Duwop, bitch, he a demon, shootin' 'til he see the cops (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[00:53.790]Bitch, I shout, "Get to start squeezin'", got a shoot 'em, can't get shot
[00:57.048]Bitch, I pop out, get to creepin', when it's cold I make it hot (Grrt)
[01:00.684]Is you gonna ride in a hurry? Stay with a stick, I ain't tryna get buried
[01:04.291]My blicky jammed, he was lucky, caught him in traffic, why he tryna duck me? (Dummy)
[01:07.789]Pussy boy, he tried to bluff me, back out the blick' before he could even rush me (Pussy)
[01:10.966]Pour me some Ac', don't touch me
[01:13.126]It can get physical when I'm off of the muddy
[01:14.982]All red bitch, I feel extra Bloody
[01:16.312]Call up my 'Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies
[01:18.212]You a baby nigga, pull up your Huggies
[01:19.817]Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me
[01:21.402][Chorus: Kay Flock]
[01:21.676]Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
[01:23.017]Give a **** if he had on a vest
[01:24.622]Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (Left, left)
[01:26.502]Bitch I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
[01:28.107].40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf (Grrt)
[01:29.966]Niggas be broke and upset
[01:31.581]I don't wanna ****, bitch I just want the neck
[01:33.714]Bitch I just want the neck
[01:35.065][Verse 2: B Lovee]
[01:35.329]Niggas got me on high like
[01:36.122]I'ma spin with a nine instead of a Tec
[01:37.991]I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest
[01:39.576]Screaming, "OGz" when I walk through they 'jects
[01:41.466]Smokin' Woo Lotti, this shit hurt my chest
[01:43.050]**** on a thotty, I'm all in her chest (Uh-huh)
[01:44.695]B Lovee and them goons, them niggas be actin'
[01:47.449]I got a .40, make him do a backflip
[01:49.328]Kay-Kay be with me, that boy make it active
[01:50.923]If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket
[01:52.528]Going fifty-for-fifty, niggas ass hit the pavement like matress
[01:54.384]Make him Bunny Hop into a backflip
[01:55.982]Call off the thotties, they droppin' they panties for Henny
[01:57.608]She throwing her neck, getting silly
[01:59.465]Throw on my track and watch all these bitches get jiggy
[02:01.062]That .42, it got a spinny
[02:02.931]Gang, gang, gang
[02:03.733]**** all the opps, they was never on shit
[02:05.318]I keep a Glock, that bitch stuck to my hip
[02:06.933]Brodie a opp spotter, he go opp slidin' and he spin with ten in his clip
[02:10.092]I might be a thot spotter and an opp spotter, and I walk in with six in this shit
[02:13.811]So please do not try me 'cause I'm quick to hit (Gang, gang, gang)
[02:16.208][Chorus: Kay Flock & B Lovee]
[02:16.457]Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
[02:17.793]Give a **** if he had on a vest (Uh-huh)
[02:19.124]Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (Left, left)
[02:20.983]Bitch I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
[02:22.608].40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf (Grrt)
[02:24.183]Niggas be broke and upset (Grrah-grrah)
[02:26.051]I don't wanna ****, bitch I just want the neck
[02:27.921]Bitch I just want the neck
[02:29.526][Outro: Kay Flock]
[02:33.539]Dummy, like, like

作词 : Kevin Perez/Qwayshawn Cannon/Raymond Boone
作曲 : Kevin Perez/Qwayshawn Cannon/Raymond Boone
Grrah-grrah, boom
(It's Lil' C4)
Huh?
Grrt
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck (Pussy)
Give a **** if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (Dummy)
Bitch I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
.40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf
Niggas be broke and upset
I don't wanna ****, bitch I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā)
Bitch, I just want the neck
When I spin its a highlight
Bitch, **** a fight night, I be quick to back out my pipe
She can't tote, she not my type
Shooting off of eyesight, the way I bend blocks like (Like, like)
Niggas got me on highs like
Don't Bunny Hop, you get shot on the spot, like (Grrt)
Duwop, bitch, he a demon, shootin' 'til he see the cops (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Bitch, I shout, "Get to start squeezin'", got a shoot 'em, can't get shot
Bitch, I pop out, get to creepin', when it's cold I make it hot (Grrt)
Is you gonna ride in a hurry? Stay with a stick, I ain't tryna get buried
My blicky jammed, he was lucky, caught him in traffic, why he tryna duck me? (Dummy)
Pussy boy, he tried to bluff me, back out the blick' before he could even rush me (Pussy)
Pour me some Ac', don't touch me
It can get physical when I'm off of the muddy
All red bitch, I feel extra Bloody
Call up my 'Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies
You a baby nigga, pull up your Huggies
Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a **** if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (Left, left)
Bitch I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
.40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf (Grrt)
Niggas be broke and upset
I don't wanna ****, bitch I just want the neck
Bitch I just want the neck
Niggas got me on high like
I'ma spin with a nine instead of a Tec
I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest
Screaming, "OGz" when I walk through they 'jects
Smokin' Woo Lotti, this shit hurt my chest
**** on a thotty, I'm all in her chest (Uh-huh)
B Lovee and them goons, them niggas be actin'
I got a .40, make him do a backflip
Kay-Kay be with me, that boy make it active
If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket
Going fifty-for-fifty, niggas ass hit the pavement like matress
Make him Bunny Hop into a backflip
Call off the thotties, they droppin' they panties for Henny
She throwing her neck, getting silly
Throw on my track and watch all these bitches get jiggy
That .42, it got a spinny
Gang, gang, gang
**** all the opps, they was never on shit
I keep a Glock, that bitch stuck to my hip
Brodie a opp spotter, he go opp slidin' and he spin with ten in his clip
I might be a thot spotter and an opp spotter, and I walk in with six in this shit
So please do not try me 'cause I'm quick to hit (Gang, gang, gang)
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a **** if he had on a vest (Uh-huh)
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left (Left, left)
Bitch I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
.40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf (Grrt)
Niggas be broke and upset (Grrah-grrah)
I don't wanna ****, bitch I just want the neck
Bitch I just want the neck
Dummy, like, like