Yada, yada, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it
Outta body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly
Hot tamale, lil' bro keep the heat, stay with the pocket rocket
Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Yada, yada, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it
Outta body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly
Hot tamale, lil' bro keep the heat, stay with the pocket rocket
Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Said yada, yada, niggas not about it
We gon' knock him off, that shit is not a problem
Got a bigger chopper with a shadow system
That'll leave a nigga in bikini bottom

Now his shorty eatin' like it's Benihana
I'm addicted to stackin' and countin' Commas
And immune to the fake all I see is gualla
Get the fuck out my face before we have a problem

Perfect timing, I finessed the bitch, she was fuckin
She said it was toxic and gave me low
So now we gon' creep on your block
And all we up is Glocks if he loafing he gotta go

Call my shorties, tell him bring the 40s
I gave him a yop so you know that they down to blow
Bet that nickel turn him to a fraction
When we get to blastin' with heat then we leave him froze

I told Zel to creep around the back and hide behind the shack
And sit still while I go in the front
And even if you hear a crack, you better up
The strap Get the blowin' if they try to run
But now I'm kickin' in the door, they body hit the floor
Bleedin' like it's that time of the month
Brody came in with heat, swept him right off they feet
Yeah, we made niggas flip like they doin' a stunt

Yada, yada, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it
Outta body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly
Hot tamale, lil' bro keep the heat, stay with the pocket rocket
Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Yada, yada, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it
Outta body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly
Hot tamale, lil' bro keep the heat, stay with the pocket rocket
Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

In my bag, fell off with some goofies, now these niggas mad
It's a wrap, ever switch up make you wish you never had
Shorty bad, pretty with a ass, put it in my lap
After that, girl I gotta dash, maybe I'll come back

No I won't
I just said that so she wouldn't blow up my phone
Already know
This lil' bitch a ho, she best known for her throat
Make a joke, told myself one thing, I'll never be is broke
That's for sure, free T boog and dolo, wait till they get home

Until I die I say fuck twelve
She say she like how I fuck well
She want my love but it's all gone
Heartless, it's tatted you couldn't tell

Only smoke gas with a good smell
She throw it, I catch it like Odell
Can't let her know where the crib at
Told her just lick at the hotel
Woah

Yadda, yadda, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it
Out of body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly
Hot tamale, lil bro keep the heat stay with the pocket rocket
Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Yadda, yadda, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it
Out of body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly
Hot tamale, lil bro keep the heat stay with the pocket rocket
Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Yadda, yadda, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it
Out of body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly
Hot tamale, lil bro keep the heat stay with the pocket rocket
Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem
GANG