Poydras (feat. $uicideboy$)

The fuck

Yeah, where that bitch at?

Man, tell that bitch come up here

If it's up then it's stuck, hoe

If it's up then it's stuck, hoe

If it's up then it's stuck, hoe

Tell me, hoe, where ya at, hoe?

I just had to re-up on you hoes

I got bricks for the fix by the boatload

Ain't seen my feelings in so long

I do my thing, on solo

Popping pills, we gon' run that shit back though

Get ya killed, just for thinking that we act though

Homicide, wanna try me? Get ya back blown

3k for seal so it's cutthroat

On a pj, smoking on the e-way

I got zaza running through my arteries

Catch me outside, forty on throw-a-way

Leave your eyes wide, really you ain't seeing me

Run it up, pussy, hit that relay

Double back, shoot again, press you like a replay

I've been up, what it is? Stretch 'em like a freeway

On the real, I'ma blow a pound like some TNT

Yeah, yeah, la vida loca

Pouring lean in my soda

Smoking gas till she choke out

I'm smoking gas till we go up

Babygirl, I'm just tryna make sure, ahh

All these diamonds on my neck like the polar

Cool mill' in my account looking colder

Two tier, double deck, when I pour out

Pop my seal, I'ma need another drink, hoe

Tt'd off the foam, how I be, hoe

And that MAC keep grip when I sleep, hoe

And my net worth, rolling to the beat, ahh

I just popped another pill on ecstacy, ahh

Bitch wanna top me with my feet up

Big fiend for the money, need the ER

Damn, yeah, yeah

Push a little coupe, baby, this ain't no Fiat

Clip long, knee high

Pushing back ya weave, ahh

Kick on the AR like a horse, yeehaw

Knock you off ya feet, ahh

Run it up, we hot

Yeah, yeah

Tell my opps stay close

I'll show how I roll

From the north to the south shore

Run that shit back

Tell 'em fill me up

If it's up then it's stuck, hoe

Tell me, hoe, where ya at, hoe?

I just had to re-up on you hoes

I got bricks for the fix by the boatload

Ain't seen my feelings in so long

I do my thing, on solo

Popping pills, we gon' run that shit back though

Get ya killed, just for thinking that we act though

Homicide, wanna try me? Get ya back blown

3k for seal so it's cutthroat

Northside shawty wet, hit 'em with the womp-womp

GLE take off with your bitch, bye, honk-honk

King kong, big ding-dong

You see these dogs outside, just know I'm upstairs going hard

Bitch, bing-bong

Who the fuck said that I done changed since I got racks?

Rather me twin bed at my mom and dad's recording in that shack

Say you got them WMD's but you Iraq

Invade you like I'm Bush and find out you ain't got jack

Fuck that

Here's a gun put it down, you gon' clutch that

Rat tells, self-defense, had to bust back

Why you throwing up, boy? Where ya nuts at?

Butt back, bitch, I ain't tryna fuck yet

No fucks left, get off of my dick hoe

Bar baby, pill poppa, wet, Big Moe

Wet bigalow, fucking hoes like a gigolo

Titty baby, grey the color till the funeral

Quarter mill' for my powder bag, I ain't flipping for a profit

I'm strung out, pressing a gun against my eye socket

My wrist look like the night sky, glistening

The drug usage at an all time high

Suicide, ready to die

All my patnas down to ride soon as I text 'em to slide

I'm betting you'll hide

Peeking out, bending the blinds

Cocking the 9, staring down the barrel

You'll get lead through your eye

Leaving you blind, yeah

Oddy like Hammurabi

Chopping bitches bodies like my dick was a shotty

It ain't a hobby, it's what the fuck I do

I ain't playing this fucking game of who's who

Been had the drip but the whip is new

The whole dash is covered in blue residue

Give me all the smoke and the bad juju

Playing arenas but I ain't voodoo