Down for the Kount, bitch Your bitch in my Bstroy socks Hollow tips, boy, these ain't rocks I sweep shit just like mops Pull up, hop out with the mop Pull up, pop out with the Glock Pull up, everybody get popped Ran in, ran out with a 9 Fuck it, everybody in here gotta die Niggas snitchin', I don't know why My kitchen got ice in the pots Bitches tastin' just like scotch Bitch, I'm sippin' lean, this ain't scotch AMC, investing in the stocks Bitcoin, brought my chain to the block Big guap, 'bout to get to the lot Send me the addy, I'ma slide at the drop Pancake the bitch like IHOP She off a Addy and she giving out top I only need twenty-four on the clock Bobblehead bitch, give me the bop I'll wipe your nose, bitch, I'll wipe your snot She said she got WAP, but I know it's not I handle the F&N just like my thot I finger the trigger until that shit pop Your bitch in my Bstroy socks Hollow tips, boy, these ain't rocks I sweep shit just like mops Pull up, hop out with the mop Pull up, pop out with the Glock Pull up, everybody get popped Ran in, ran out with a 9 Fuck it, everybody in here gotta die Bstroy socks, Bstroy socks Bstroy socks, Bstroy socks She giving out the top, you'll meet me at top Eighty on the body, mix the green on the crotch Fans on my ass, tryna get me to drop Feds on my ass, tryna get me to talk Bag full of sticks in the back of the Trackhawk Fly overseas on the jet to a yacht The whip orange like I move with a monk Put the M in TV, I ain't move with a punk I'ma slide at noon like a mission out at lunch I'm in Calabasas, woah, she say I'm like Rob Dyrdek 'cause I might pull a stunt She say I'm ridiculous, not one of them ones (One of them ones, nah) Moved to Laurel Canyon and still totin' my gun (Baow, baow, baow) Since I got this cannon, I fell in love with the drum (Grrt) I might go and vanish if this rap shit isn't fun (Fuck this rap shit) Crib came with a Buddha, I pray every morning Walk up into school, put a hole in your hoodie Your bitch in my Bstroy socks Hollow tips, boy, these ain't rocks I sweep shit just like mops Pull up, hop out with the mop Pull up, pop out with the Glock Pull up, everybody get popped Ran in, ran out with a 9 Fuck it, everybody in here gotta die