fuck that opp ass nigga EVEN

We gon up the fucking sco This ain’t no king von so it’s not 6-24 No like 1-34 Yo bitch getting thraxed she a hoe Pull up we Get to blasting High asf trippin off the acid And the xans Got about 100 bands Bout an hour till I land Groupies hoes be sum fans Thrity on b4 I land Ima put my hands on yo man’s Make the stripper hoe dance Fo the racks Niggas love to lack Everytime we inna track 30 rounds to his head Talking now he dead Walked that Nigga down to bed Yea I ain’t heard what u ced Nigga been kept it ah stack Evan gay he fucks Gucci wit ah strap Big ass head look like ah rat Milk dud ass Nigga u fat Better run and hide yo cat Or he gon want one to sit on his lap