Lyrics
Makin' my way through the hood
Sippin', this yak
Niggas 'bout to get blown with the mac
Ple-ket ket-ket-ket
Ple-ket ket-ket-ket
Ridin, around the block
With the Glock
Yo ass finna get shot
Pew-pew pew-pew-pew (that's the silencer)
Boom-boom boom-baboom (that's the grenade launcher)
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
I'm finna kill you
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
I'm finna drill you
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
And now you bleeding
If ple-ket-ket that ple-ket-ket
When I shoot ya in ya neck
The noise go ple-ket-ket
You know I will shoot ya in ya eye
Just so I can hear the ple-ket
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
Makin' my way through the hood
Sippin' this yak
Niggas 'bout to get blown with the mac
Ple-ket ket-ket-ket
Ple-ket ket-ket-ket
Ridin' around the block
With the Glock
Yo ass finna get shot
Pew-pew pew-pew-pew (that's the silencer)
Boom-boom boom-baboom (that's the grenade launcher)
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
I'm finna kill you
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
I'm finna drill you
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
And now you bleeding
If ple-ket-ket that ple-ket-ket
When I shoot ya in ya neck
The noise go ple-ket-ket
You know I will shoot ya in ya eye
Just so I can hear the ple-ket
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
Ple-ket-ket-ket-ket-ket
Writer(s): Christopher Alvin Stapleton, Craig Wiseman
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