Aye, me a whatchamacallit that bitch whatchamacalla She ask a nigga that shit
Load 'em, let 'em, 'em Smoking, up [?] I'm gloing, you it I'm blowing a four Got 18 in it That can hold 'em I'll get some more and do it over I fucked ya hoe, I'm sorry didn't know you own her His a whatchamacalla My watch how She don't like Chief Sosa cause he up in that whatchamacalla
My plug just through with the lean It got me moving all slow, doing things 50 dollars up in my Robin jeans Let a nigga try to it, smoke his ass like I am barbecuing I got my chopper me So that's like a hundred with me Got a fat ass Glock for this fat ass guap I got Chop with me I ain't going broke [?] no lottery Steady say you getting money but you ain't, making my head hurt, stop it I see 1's and 5's, I see a lot of Can't wife thot, wanna know what my momma think 'Cause of karma thing, I got my gun with me We come through and we send some [?] this big Glock Knock that nigga head off, he tried to my wrist watch Hoes call me big papa, all on me, call me Lil Pac Boy you got old ass car, that ain't no damn push start
Load 'em, let 'em, 'em Smoking, up [?] I'm gloing, you it I'm blowing a four Got 18 in it fuckboy can hold 'em I'll get some more and I'll do it I fucked ya hoe, I'm sorry know that you own her His bitch a My how muchamacalla She like Chief Sosa cause he pulled up in that whatchamacalla