Lyrics
Pop a pill, flash out
Run through your crib and cash out
You a bozo for the low low
I’ll take em out, shut him out
Put that gun in his mouth
No OT please don’t shoot me
I'm only tough on social media
Put the gun down and i'll beat 'em up
You bring the beef, I'ma eat it up
I see the laws, I'ma speed it up
Big OG said OT
I need you to come to work
So I pop me a perk
Put em in the dirt then skirt
Then I go MIA and don’t say a word
Tejano dancing so they know that I’m stepping
Since juvenile, set trippin
I’m checking I robbed him cause snapchat he was flexing
In my hood, he fresh meat we gon eat em for breakfast
Riding on swangers in Cali it's easy to spot me
You want some attention, lil buddy you got it
FG come to H we gon knock out his body
Gang banging, twisting fingers I’m feeling like mozzy
Got a bitch eating brain looking like zombie
(OT did you nut in me?)
I told the bitch prolly
Im counting up money like it was a hobby
Give a fuck bout a les bitch
I’m here to act naughty
Are you mad I ain’t jump on your song?
What the fuck is he on?
This crackhead strong
Put bricks on his legs and ill throw him in a pond
Spongebob got crack in his pants
Flipping dope with his spatula
Good dope
You know I stay with a bag full of
My wallets a duffle bag
Look like a traveler
Nocturnal, I hunt at night like a tranchilla
Pop a pill, flash out
Run through your crib and cash out
You a bozo for the low low
I’ ll take me out, shut him out
Put that gun in his mouth
No OT please don’t shoot me
I'm only tough on social media
Put the gun down and i'll beat 'em up
You bring the beef, I'ma eat it up
I see the laws, I'ma speed it up
Big OG said OT
I need you to come to work
So I pop me a perk
Put em in the dirt then skirt
Then I go MIA and don’t say a word
I go MIA and don't say a word
Written by: Joel Banks, Taylor Banks, VIRGIL GAZCA