Yea Yea

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, get his ass Scoom

Yeah, yeah, yeah, alright

Hit his block, with this chop, what it do?

And I ain't tripping on no bitch, boy, I don't never tie my shoes

Yeah, one bitch cool from time to time

But I like hoes that come in twos

A nice bitch cool from time to time, but I like hoes who break the rules

Super fucked up in the head, I'll get to switching moods

Ain't want a bitch who shake her ass

I want a bitch who up the scoom

I'm off this 30, fuck it

Yo' bitch in the room, bad news

And if you whacking like you big and bad, I'm tryna crash too

And if you tryna buy this clean-ass Wock', I'm tryna tax you

And we do everything, I'm cracking moves, hoes flipping packs too

Yeah, I got **** that shoot from deep, yeah

I got **** that's hacks too

These hating ass **** be talking down

I get to fucking these racks blue

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, when we chase him, hawk him down

Chase him down, 'til he fell

For all that running, stand over

Yeah, I'm scooming, give him shells

My bitch where? Wisconsin Dells

What the fuck? I gotta bail

I be pouring so much drink, I got the flu

Said I was done with the Wock'

I bought a New Year's with a deuce

And now it's 2023, and bitch, I'm back looking for juice

And if you ever threw a shot at me, it ain't no calling truce

And if you gangster ****, drop yo' pin, and watch us ride through

They say, "Slick you make that gangster shit, that we can slide to"

You acting tough just cause you got yo' gun, I got my fire too

We hit yo' block and if you try to run, this Drac' will grab you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you **** haters

All my killers want facades, you **** be created players

Put the put him in the potty and get shit by see you later

He was a out of town goofy, I think his ass was from Decatur

I got **** who pull cables

We ain't stopping, gotta chase him

I got blues all in my pockets and I'm throwing bullets just like Baker

Mention Scoom and meet yo' maker

I wanna fuck, don't wanna date her

Yeah, yeah, hell yeah

When we side, ain't gotta pay us ****

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, when we chase him, hawk him down

Chase him down until he fell

For all that running stand over

Yeah, I'm scooming, give him shells

My bitch where? Wisconsin Dells

What the fuck? I gotta bail