show me what you got

this gon turn the club up you hang with me we drugged up we gon shoot till his body leaks ketchup no mustard I cannot hang with busters you sing for pussy usher I ain't ask for what I got I had to get it hustler she gon lick me like a lollipop neva played with an opp when I wall through what's that smell I got dope in my sock tryna stay lokey they told me turn it up a notch blowing flavors like Hawaiian punch show me what you got ay jit where's the act Draco finna blast old bitch told me ima bog they way I want cat I can't never lack seen an opp he getting wacked they looking for his body but we took him off the map feeling like I'm Roddy cause I'm Destin to get rich turn the glock to an automatic flipping on the switch it's gon bang with that kickback ion care bout who I hit know my lil bro let that cannon blow I'm sliding with lil nick riding with ar and you know he got the blick I told Dom to pour 8th of wock or even Trish don't ask about me I got skrilla in this bitch and don't try to press the gang we got killers in this bitch riddle me this riddle me that why is yo chest as flat as yo back brand new choppa shit finna blast I pour that wock I smoke that gas he want the smoke leave him in the past srt hellcat to fast 12 get behind me they kissing my ass I pop me tab so I can just laugh Popping a perc like an m&m We are not friends with him Run up in his residence Gag him like s&m Fa fa fa fa Now he dead like a president Do what I say I'm abusing the rhetoric Keep a pole Not a stripper but yeah she totes Gimme kiss on tippy toe Then hit yo knees and throw that throat Gave a fuck about rules I just want the bag Drac with nuts up in his mouth like he a fag In the road to riches right now I got rags Talk on the gang gave that boy a new tag Tyreck hill the way I be abusing the pussy Up in her box got her singing like tootsie Said he want smoke and I'm like who's he Brain Otaga hit his ass with the 2 piece this gon turn the club up you hang with me we drugged up we gon shoot till his body leaks ketchup no mustard I cannot hang with busters you sing for pussy usher I ain't ask for what I got I had to get it hustler she gon lick me like a lollipop neva played with an opp when I wall through what's that smell I got dope in my sock tryna stay lokey they told me turn it up a notch blowing flavors like Hawaiian punch show me what you got