I have no fucking clue what I want to do
I was gonna say, stop you almost made me drop my croissant

Ay you gon fuck the whole song up

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

All you do is talk, bitch
Don't know shit you lost
See you shopping ross
Getting bags don't toss
Yo bitch sucking dick
Her lipstick stay gloss
Know them pockets fat
Straight up stack a lot
Yea we flossin, and we flodgin
Y'all stink facing
But we mocking
Bite like pit's
Them jaws be lockin
Life support, yo heart stay stopping

We got two tone sticks
We got two tone glocks
We gon run yo shit
Gon and pop that opp
Caught em moving bricks
Unload drum don't stop
Bumpin jumpin blocks
Yea, you know them speakers knock, bitch

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

I got two tone sticks
I got two tone glocks
Might rob yo shit
Kill the opps n shit
Playing dice wit it
Run up on my choppa slaying taking lives n shit
All you do is talk
Watch your mouth put a sock in it
Wait a minute, lemme finish, cook til deep fried, left you in a dish

We got two tone sticks
We got two tone glocks
We gon run yo shit
Gon and pop that opp
Caught em moving bricks
Unload drum don't stop
Bumpin jumpin blocks
Yea, you know them speakers knock, bitch

Two tone, what we got
Two tone, what we got
Two tone, what we got
Two tone, what we got
Two tone, what we got
Two tone, what we got
Two tone, what we got
Yuh, yuh

We got two tone sticks
We got two tone glocks
We gon run yo shit
Gon and pop that opp
Caught em moving bricks
Unload drum don't stop
Bumpin jumpin blocks
Yea, you know them speakers knock, bitch
We got two tone sticks
We got two tone glocks
We gon run yo shit
Gon and pop that opp
Caught em moving bricks
Unload drum don't stop
Bumpin jumpin blocks
Yea, you know them speakers knock, bitch