Lyrics from Snippets
[Intro]
Oh, oh
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
[Chorus]
I'm on the opps, they watching (Opps they watching)
Run up on me, you bleeding (Fah-fah-fah)
Wiping his nose, he sneezing
He lost his bro', he grieving
His bro' in the street, he slaughtering
They called couldn't find the culprit
Now he's mad at nothing (Mad at nothing)
[Verse 1]
Feel like Yeat, pull up in Tonka (Skrrt)
Shawty sweet, somethin' like Willy Wonka...
...
...wiping them body things (Yeah)
Racking up shows, copping all clothes
Doing the holly things (Ooh)
Pull out the choppa he screaming now
Somethin like Halloween
Pussy too good not pulling out, now she a momma teen (Yeah)
You got get the fu*k out, cut em like guillotines
I put my dick in her mouth, she like to semen
I gotta figure it out, I'm only 17 (17)
Feel like a rat on a route, I gotta run to the cheese (Run to the cheese)
I gotta run to the cheese, yeah
My little shorty a treesh
Probably that's why I don't need her (Yeah, yeah), yuh