[Hook:]
f** n***a wanna mug
He don't know I got the .40 in the club
He don't know I got my shorties in the cut
Cause this sh** goin' very nuts
Throw 'em up, pop up, shootin' sh** man, cops out
He don't know we got Glocks on us
He think we gon' knock him out
He said that he want war but he don't know
Can't tell that little boy what he don't know
[Verse 1:]
It's me and Dirty Thirty
Bullets fly, like little birdy birdy
The only pimps I know is Mac and Dirty Thirty
With a Tec, told a 50 you can't have Larry Birdy
Yeah they say money, power, respect
But b**h its money, power, the Tec
Point at your block and won't even have any regret
You f** n***as be knowing how we get
So don't get screwed, I got some n***as with a bunch of tools
They come through screwin' sh** like [moppers do]
Like don't be talkin' what my choppa do
Turn your block to Lil B b**h, Wonton Soup
Pull off in my Lady Gaga, skrr
I got Hannah, Lady Gaga too
Lotta bullets fly, that's what I do
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[Verse 2:]
He don't know
Got so many cars, when I pull up he won't know
He was talkin' to this b**h, she was s**in' me, he don't know
And this b**h want blue dream back, I'm like "you don't know"
What I smoke, better smoke OG
I like Ben Franklins baby, I don't f** with no Gs
Can't wait for no b**h cause these hoes be f**in' lowkey
Cause you thought your b**h was your b**h
But she was s**in' on me, that thot I like
She ain't know that almighty so got cinnamon rolls
That n***a act like sneak dissin' me gon' get him on
It's me and Ben Frank, I don't like people, me and him get along
Blow your block, givin' out shots for the face just silicone
Cops won't know
Unless one of you lil f** n***as snitchin' on me
Shootin' up houses
Living rooms, bedrooms, and them kitchens only
Shootin' up cops
Front seats, pa**enger seats, and them engines only
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