(Enrgy made this one) Hoo Bitch Yeah I woke up drinkin' Tris today Threw the Cartiers on to get my vision straight Showed up to my mama house with a Christmas cake I love my Five-seveN and the way that bitch penetrate It's been a long time Bitch, take your shoes off when you at my new crib 'cause I own mine Nigga pulled up to the warzone with an old 9 Yes, I'ma drive back to the crib, but the 'bows flyin' I'm charged up like I'm Gohan I'm ridin' with a chopper, a 40, and a four-five You gotta know I'm ready for whatever when it's go time We done blew past a lot of rappers within no time And that's all facts Fuck a bitch and block her ass in case she call back Oh, you ain't tryna suck no dick? Let me fall back No, I can't listen to your music, it be all cap Bro stole a bully out his dog— damn Bro a bully out his yard, he want his dog back Boyz N The Hood, young nigga want his ball back Thick bitch with a small front, she got all back My young nigga mad 'bout a phone, he want his call back You want me to call you back, my nigga? You gon' have to wait, my nigga, I'm kinda busy right now Basketball, I just left Detroit, made a Pistons play I got sixteen loafs of bread in my kitchen safe Old bitch wanna suck my dick, she got missing teeth Mike pulled up to the birthday party with a Christmas cake Damn, that's what you said, Mike? Real Beecher nigga, catchin' plays on a red bike I got so many million-dollar plans in my head, Mike Old-school finna overheat, I got red pipes Flint water still fucked up, we got lead pipes Family Guy, seen Peter daughter, she like Meg height Yeah, I probably said some wrong shit, I was dead right Took off on the police, I just fled twice I just hit two lefts, then I fled right But I really went left and right, did I live right? If I said the wrong shit, did I play it right? Seen a nigga die two times, he was dead twice He was dead, then he— and then he woke back up, then they— then he died again Damn, he got caught in some new beef, he gon' hide again My young nigga ain't got no brakes, he gon' slide it in My young dog just caught a murder and he got five to ten Catch me in the middle of the jungle in a lion's den I think this nigga scared to tell the truth, well, he lyin' then Fuckin' in the kitchen, I just nutted on the frying pan Grab my Jeep, ridin' through the 6 like I'm iron man Punch you in your shit, now you can't pass the eye exam All aboard, ready for takeoff, let the pilot in In Tennessee trappin' like a bitch, I'm a Titans fan Bro killin' shit on the Harley, he a biker man I would fuck the lil' bitch, but I like her friend In the kitchen beatin' up the pot like Tyson hands I was never wrong about the past and I'm right again