Fuck the dead opps and I'ma stand on it Blood a pipsqueak, but some bands on em' ay Let's run it up, I ain tryna put my hands on you Got to playin with my funds, had to beat the bitch I really wish my dead ones could see da shit They ask you sum that you did, you always plead the 5th Broke nigga tryna be like me, but, you need the bitch Nigga, that is not a player Christmas passed, still went and got my Glock a laser Nigga, I'm smokin 'shhh I can't breathe Let it blow, no hesitation I just ain't think Seen me slidin through yo hood, why you ain't squeeze? Nigga, all my oops Boosie All the opps pussy, they all got coochies Look like I just rolled this blunt, but it's just a doobie That ain gangster, why you tell the bitch you finna shoot me? Nigga, in person [?] got him clapped up You know it's cameras ova there, why you ain mask up? Shii I ain trippin blud, Just as long as he got tagged up Nigga, if you ain't got a body, you betta catch one Fuck the dead opps and I'ma stand on it Blood a pipsqueak, put some bands on him, ay Let's run it up, I ain tryna put my hands on you Got to playin with my funds, had to beat the bitch I really wish my dead ones could see da shit They ask you sum that you know, always plead the fifth Broke niggas tryna be like me, but, you need the bitch Threw it back, she tryna show da kidd her pussy lips, Ay