Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Let's go, Na na
Whoo
Goddamn
(Do it for the crown)
Let's go (Let's go), let's go (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
I patch a **** like Slick Rick (Slick Rick)
I flash the gun that's a quick pick (Quick pick)
He start talking that slick shit (What's up?)
While he mad then hit him with the hit stick (Hit stick)
I phone my **** that's four G's (Four G's)
Pulling up with the cougar, that's a forty (Forty)
He hit, we don't call the police (Police)
No prayer hands those high five emojis (Halo)
We will clash like a Titan (Titan)
Give that boy the hook
But we don't do no writing (No)
I dash just like a hyphen
I can push a key but I don't do no typing (No)
I hit the blunt like Tyson (Like Tyson)
Then I go to sleep in that pussy till the night ends (Oh yeah)
Did I smash the bitch you wifin'? (Did I?)
On the DL with no drivers license (Ha-ha)
[Chorus]
Big shot like it's a cannon (Brrt brrt)
If I say the word then somebody gon' vanish (He gone)
Countertop don't take shit for granted
'cause we'll jack son like his first name is Janet (Get it)
I'm in the hood like a goddamn mechanic (Mechanic)
But aren't you signed to the Crown and Atlantic
(I mean I am) Yeah I mean, you know
But I still rob a **** and leave his ass stranded (Yeah)
I'm cutthroat like a buck fifty
I'll give him the chain if that **** fuck with me (Fuck with me)
And I got that bag like I come down the chimney
It's not 'bout what's on me but really what's in me
And the same ones that love you
Just want to defeat you (Why?)
But me, I peeped you
I see you see-through
That's why I stay strapped
Fuck being peaceful (Boom)
The gun on my waste anytime that I meet you
[Chorus]
I patch a **** like Slick Rick (Slick Rick)
I flash the gun that's a quick pick (Quick pick)
He start talking that slick shit (What)
While he mad then hit him with the hit stick (Hit stick)
I phone my **** that's four G's (Four G's)
Pulling up with the cougar, that's a forty (Forty)
He hit, we don't call the police (Yeah)
No prayer hands those high five emojis (Halo)
We will clash like a Titan (Titan)
Give that boy the hook
But we don't do no writing (Yeah)
I dash just like a hyphen
I can push a key but I don't do no typing (No)
I hit the blunt like Tyson
Then I go to sleep in that pussy till the night ends (Oh yeah)
Did I smash the bitch you wifin'? (Did I?)
On the DL with no drivers license (Ha-ha)
[Verse 2]
Kingg Bucc ran off on a B-O-A (Yeah)
Where I'm at ****?
The ones that been D-O-A (Yeah)
I'ma say these hoes ain't shit in the C-L-A (Yeah)
Tell 'em to get in 'cause everything be okay (Oh)
Big game call me the Superbowl
Yo bitch acting like she ain't been in the coupe before
She like, "Aye, what these buttons do?"
Man a whole lot of shit
You dirty little stupid hoe
Bag right like I'm the cashier
The bag right **** the cash here
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these ****
They trying to do now what I did like last year
[Chorus]
I patch a **** like Slick Rick
I flash the gun that's a quick pick
He start talking that slick shit (Slick)
While he mad then hit him with the hit stick (Boom, boom, boom)
I phone my **** that's four G's (Four G's)
Pulling up with the cougar, that's a forty (Forty)
He hit, we don't call the police
No prayer hands those high five emojis
We will clash like a Titan (Titan)
Give that boy the hook but we don't do no writing (Writing)
I dash just like a hyphen
I can push a key but I don't do no typing (Yeah)
I hit the blunt like Tyson (Tyson)
Then I go to sleep in that pussy till the night ends (Night end)
Did I smash the bitch you wifin'? (I don't know)
On the DL with no drivers license (Ha-ha)
[Outro]
Na na
Written by: Kingg Bucc