Membas 2 (feat. Fwc Cashgang)

(Sweet on the beat)

I caught that body when I got off of tether, who gon' do somethin'?

Damn, bitch, that's it? I meant a few of 'em

Bendin' out the Chrysler four deep, drop like two hundred

He been dead, they still ain't pulled down, it's been like two summers

I'm a vet with this shit, they think Moo comin' (What up, Moo?)

Bitch ain't tryna DM back, this **** Woo cuffin' (Why you cuffin'?)

If everybody up they wrist, that's 'bout two hundred (Two hundred)

They say my drip be too hard, I'm finna sue Gunna (****)

Just told the same bitch I love her, feel like DHarp (What up, DHarp?)

You ain't really tryna beef, you a sweetheart (You a bitch)

She a fan of me, but I fucked the bitch to Key part (What up, Key?)

I'm with one or two hoes, but I'm in Three car

Try to rob and get shot out your ski mask (He outta there)

P.O. tryna lock me up 'cause my pee bad (That bitch lame)

I ride around with two Glocks and three extra mags (Doo-doo-doo)

Call the chop Pootie Tang 'cause it'll spank your ass (Grraow)

Don't try to shoot your shot at my bitch, she got a vest on

Broke as hell, he don't like cheese, fuck you lactose?

When it's time to slide, I'm Kasher Quon, I'm like, "Let's go"

Daddy to your bitch, but the guys call me fat folk

I'ma take my chrome, put it right where his heart at

Bro be on the road, sold more jeans than Farfetch

Mahni say he got some hoes, when I seen 'em, they was all fat

We gon' get up on you, I ain't tryna shoot from far back

Y'all remember what happened to me? **** been paid (They outta there)

Couldn't sleep, I was out bendin' for like six days

Caught a dreadhead **** lackin', now his shit waves

Told Head to bend, why the fuck this **** sent James? (What the fuck?)

I seen an opp while I'm on tether, I'ma still shoot

Stop talkin' 'bout that dead ****, I'm the real Woo

Bitch, why you actin' stuck-up? I know the real you

They ain't know I could rap, but shit, I'm in the field too

Marky Bands love to munch ****, yeah, I need that (I need that)

I heard hoes like drug dealers, I'm the weed man (I got it)

Bendin' through the town, popped a **** on the Ring cam (Facts)

I'm just a certified member, ****, I don't need fans (At all)

I just walked a **** down, he tried to run away

Never really fucked with ATK, but free my youngin Ace

Head, why the fuck you slowin' down? They tryna run the plates (What you on?)

Dick made the bitch say, "Ooh," like she Young M.A

I told Lik grab the switch, this **** brought the Drac' (Huh?)

Told Head let's drop a five, this **** bought some drank (These **** slow)

I only wear Amiri jeans, fuck is RTA? (Mx1)

She want money for a bag, that bitch Ari laced (Moneybagg)

I just came to drop this check, then I'm leavin' (Beep)

Try me, I'ma pop you, I ain't Glizzy for no reason (I'm Paid Glizzy)

Mastercards cool, but I really like the Visas (I like them Visas)

I got this bitch all on her knees like I'm Jesus

It's time to turn the streets up

This chopper knock a house down, 24 done turned the beef up

I hit that button on the Glock, it's singin' like Aretha (Franklin)

I'ma call this bitch Sandy, she done gave them cheeks up (Sandy)

Harp just hit my line like, "It's time to ride" (What up, Harp?)

From now on, dap me up, 'cause I hate fives (We droppin' fives)

Get the lo', up the score, we can't waste time

Lik caught his ass out of bounds and left him by the baseline

I ain't shakin' 'cause I'm scared, that's what that switch do (Grrat)

And if you hangin' with that rat, then you a snitch too (Rat)

Oh nah, he into it now, hahaha

CashGang shit, ****

Big 24 shit, ****

Y'all know what the fuck goin' on

That's cool (Baow), yup

Bruh, he talkin' 'bout, "Baow"