Wick Flow, Pt. 2 (feat. Bandmanrill)

Knock off his top, we don't shoot where his socks at

Said he gon' pop, **** know we gon' pop back

Scored me a pint, you know I'm on the block back

(For real, yuh)

Snow bunny, I'm finna hit it and hop back

Kick down ya door ****, you better lock that

With the gang eatin' up, know that we got racks

(For real, yuh)

These **** foe, yeah they wan' be my enemy

See the Rick in my feet if you in the vicinity

Ten toes, times ten, muhfucking centipede

(For real, yuh)

Spent a week in LA, the crib came with amenities

Know that u get to my chicken, no Kennedy

Trackhawk Jeep finna dust ya Infinity

(Shhh…wait)

Why this beat make me feel a lil' wickery

Hit him up, disappear, it's a mystery

Got a crib up in Clinton, no Hillary

(Wait, damn)

Caught a opp and we score for the victory

She want dick, so I came for delivery

After that, made that lil' bitch history

When I walk, keep the chop on my hip

Too much money, can't stress bout a bitch

Keep a nine, so I walk with a limp

These **** be fans, they all on my dick

G27, I know what I'm totin'

Fuck a gun, we got shit that's explodin'

Caught him lackin', he froze, posin'

Walk any beat, 8-mile, no chokin'

Knock off his top, we don't shoot where his socks at

Said he gon' pop, **** know we gon' pop back

Scored me a pint, you know I'm on the block back

(For real, yuh)

Snow bunny, I'm finna hit it and hop back

Kick down ya door ****, you better lock that

With the gang eatin' up, know that we got racks

(For real, yuh)

These **** foe, yeah they wan' be my enemy

See the Rick in my feet if you in the vicinity

Ten toes, times ten, muhfucking centipede

(For real, yuh)

Spent a week in LA, the crib came with amenities

Know that u get to my chicken, no Kennedy

Trackhawk Jeep finna dust ya Infinity