Lyrics
D.V.US Texas ****
**** who, heard he had a gun and he ain't even shoot
Whoopy doo, He said he gone kill me tell some new
Redevous, we pop out wit blickies **** peek a boo
Scooby Doo, I can send my dogs and you won't have a clue
Mystery, couldn't find his corpse that boy is history
**** please, If you up that bitch you best get rid of me
Literally, have you running until yo feet start blistering
Imagery, I'll show you what I'm bout that's just incase if you ain't listening
40 shots in 5 seconds **** check my metronome
556 got tips of kryptonite, this bitch my phantom zone
If I die, **** die, Call of Duty Martyrdom
Hit his back that bitch done left a hole as big as Gotti dome
Pat Mahomes, throwin bullets like we in the Super Bowl
Adios, if you wanna leave them shawty you can go
Overdose, gave her so much dick she had a over load
Over flow, from her mouth I got it bulging out her throat
He surprised I had her chokin, fuck he though this shit was Disney
556 gone cut like Zoro, leave a **** eyeball missing
She a Pisces, say she like me, I can't wifey, show no interest
I'm still gone fuck, her pussy water, gave her rod just like I'm fishing
Four Fours, this wood she gripping
4 for 4 these nuggs ain't chicken
Twenty two's gone bounce inside, he might not know this bitch done hit em
Block the hoe like why she trippin
Fuck her friend I feel like Tristan
Try to bother, she can't bother me or knock me off my pivot, this shit different
**** who, heard he had a gun and he ain't even shoot
Whoopy doo, He said he gone kill me tell some new
Redevous, we pop out wit blickies **** peek a boo
Scooby Doo, I can send my dogs and you won't have a clue
Mystery, couldn't find his corpse that boy is history
**** please, If you up that bitch you best get rid of me
Literally, have you running until yo feet start blistering
Imagery, I'll show you what I'm bout that's just incase if you ain't listening
C4
Yuh
Scooby Doo
Scoopy Doo
Written by: Corde Burns
