(Siobhan Bell) (Bordeaux and Non Native) I call my opps Soulja Boy They get caught, they gon' tell 'em They gon' fold with pressure Free my dogs, convicted felons Look, empty the clip, reload and crank that I bet I up it and aim where his face at (Bah) I'm tryna slide like a tape deck They in my DM like, "Swish, where the tape at?" I'm on the other side with my lil' bitch in the Bush And she live where the rakes at I keep a glove, finger-fuckin' her sturdy I told 'em I'm practicin' safe sex I ain't got time for the corny shit Couple of shots, let me call me this bitch I'm off the Henny, but, no, I ain't trippin' You buggin', can't go like Mori Blixk I see that V, I'ma throw at the car Don't care if it's your mom's or your shorty's shit If it's a sitchy, I'ma do it I never cry to a prosecutor Whole lotta rappers just be rappin' We know the facts, y'all not the shooters I pop a Perky and I probably use it She wanna suck me and fuck to my music Tony the Ape, that's my brother, he bug out And we in L.A. on Melrose with a gun out Play if you want I got some 'ooters that I never mention 'Cause they do not want clout (Brr) I am what I am and I said what I said It's a whole lotta bitch niggas that want me dead I'm still outside, we gon' slide like a sled You know I'm on time if I pull up with Dread I bought a fifty popper, leave him slumped But I was really shoppin' for a pump Sound like I'm havin' meetings with the plug I'm tryna turn Kush into Runtz I call my opps Soulja Boy They get caught, they gon' tell 'em They gon' fold with pressure Free my dogs, convicted felons I call my opps Soulja Boy They get caught, they gon' tell 'em I know they gon' tell 'em Zanotti, he be tellin' Look, empty the clip, reload and crank that I bet I up it and aim where his face at (Bah) I'm tryna slide like a tape deck They in my DM like, "Swish, where the tape at?" I'm on the other side with my lil' bitch in the Bush And she live where the rakes at I keep a glove, finger-fuckin' her sturdy I told 'em I'm practicin' safe sex I call my opps Soulja Boy They get caught, they gon' tell 'em They gon' fold with pressure Free my dogs, convicted felons I call my opps Soulja Boy They get caught, they gon' tell 'em I know they gon' tell 'em Zanotti, he be tellin'