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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blac Youngsta
Blac Youngsta
Performer
Yo Gotti
Yo Gotti
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Mims
Mario Mims
Composer
Sammie Benson
Sammie Benson
Composer

Lyrics

(Turn me up, YC)
(SkyDiddy)
Pussy **** (Pussy), get up with me (****)
Get your issue, yeah, I keep my youngster
Up my shit, expeditious (Grr), I'm too official (Bag)
****, play with me, swear to God, I'm blowing a whistle (I swear to God)
Woo, I'm blowing a whistle (Grr), pussy hoes (Pussy hoes)
Stanky legs (Stanky legs), pretty toes (Pretty toes)
Blow the whistle (Blowin' a whistle), field goal (Field goal)
When I let that switch go, it feel like a stove (Hot, hot)
I tried to send the blicks, I swear to God, my opps, they dug me (Who?)
I come kill you up with some petty shit, like you said, "Fuck me" (True)
Last **** tried touch me, he got face shot, left him lunge me (Fuck that ****)
I'm big blood or ride, we homicide, that double Hummy (What's up?)
I'm creeping, late night, I got the drop, I'm on the front street (I'm outside)
When I catch a body, I ain't speaking on shit, I'm sorry, this concrete (Woo)
Pull up, stretch you for your ropes, so ain't no need to front me (Bitch-ass ****)
I'm pulling up taking like The Grinch 'cause they took from me (That's on who?)
Mafioso with this shit, the streets left me with war wounds (War wounds)
I'm protecting my body with this chopper, this ain't no cartoon (Cartoon)
Bulletproof vest when I ride, you know, I got a lot of guns (Lot of guns)
You try approach this car, I swear to God, I let go my broom (Gang, gang, gang)
Pussy **** (Pussy), get up with me (****)
Get your issue, yeah, I keep my youngster
Up my shit, expeditious (Grr), I'm too official (Bag)
**** play with me, swear to God, I'm blowing a whistle (I swear to God)
Woo, I'm blowing a whistle (Grr), pussy hoes (Pussy hoes)
Stanky legs (Stanky legs), pretty toes (Pretty toes)
Blow the whistle (Blowin' a whistle), field goal (Yeah, yeah)
When I let that switch go, it feel like a stove (****, look)
I'm untouchable (I am), If a **** whack me, got to be my partner and them
We walk in them labels, sign our own checks like we robbing them (Yeah)
I slide through my city, presidential like I'm Biden and them
We put work in bitches houses but we don't come finding them
I'm a vulture (I am), if i'm out here hunting, you know I'm finding them (Come here)
I'm a lil' order, patience bad, my advice, don't be playing with him (For real)
Conversations (Conversations), face to face (Face to face)
Talk on the phones (Never answer), you catchin' cases (Catchin' cases)
My bitch say she don't feel safe 'cause I've been sleeping with that Drac' at night (Woah)
Mama say I need therapy, maybe she wrong, but then again, maybe she right (Yeah)
I've been hearing whispers in these streets and I don't take shit light (Wait, where it's at, what, what?)
Wake up, grab my scrap, I don't play with life 'cause I can't live it twice (Yeah)
Pussy **** (Pussy), get up with me (****)
Get your issue, yeah, I keep my youngster
Up my shit, expeditious (Grr), I'm too official (Bag)
**** play with me, swear to God, I'm blowing a whistle (I swear to God)
Woo, I'm blowing a whistle (Grr), pussy hoes (Pussy hoes)
Stanky legs (Stanky legs), pretty toes (Pretty toes)
Blow the whistle (Blowin' a whistle), field goal (Field goal)
When I let that switch go, it feel like a stove (Hot, hot)
Written by: Mario Mims, Sammie Benson
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