Fred and Jase

I pull up with that Chop in my hand Pussy niggas be hatin' they fans I'ma rock out with my cock in my hand In the other, I'm keepin' my Glock in my hand Matter fact, I be passing that bitch to my man Make a sound with that choppa it sound like a band Getting dirty with the choppa like my name was Dan I know how to work with the Glock in my hand I been chasin' that guap, pass it off to my mans I'm not worried bout you niggas, I'm chasin' them bands Man these niggas be watchin', these niggas as fans Been makin' that money since I learned that I can I'm throwin' them picks, I feel like I'm Cam Might shoot to L.A. like I play for the Rams Laid up with your bitch and you know I'm gon' slam She be doin' some tricks, like it's NBA Jam I feel like Lil Baby, they callin' me Wham She talk to them niggas, think I give a damn I'm shakin' my dreads, I feel like I'm Sosa I got a new Glock and it's tucked in a holster I'm mixin' that promethazine, with that soda Them niggas gon' do your ass bad and I told you Hit you up with the Drac' and you know I'm gon' fold you Nigga come in this place and we tippin' his shoulder If you want me tonight, then you need to come over She be chattin' a lot, I ain't fuckin' her sober It's a Kool-Aid mix and a pint in my soda Got my gang in this bitch ain't no fuckin' me over It's the end of the summer, she askin' for closure I broke up with the bitch, cause I'm finally sober I've been gripping my head from that cart hangover She a big-ass bitch and her ass Range Rover She don't wanna make up, she must want me to fold her Don't know why we ain't fuckin' look over my shoulder She do bad-ass shit, now we finally finished Got a big snap score, but I stayed out her business I look deep in my head and that shit lookin' fishy Bitch you gotta get back, I don't want you to kiss me Take a look at the ass and that bitch like the Grinch be Bitch we finna find out why your hotel dingy You keep shakin' that shit, but I see where the stench be And she wanna be a star, but I'm bein' stingy She can see that I'm rappin' and I want the Benjis Hop out icy as hell, probably feel like a mint be I be cheatin', that's probably why she wanna hit me Nigga, bang on the door for to ask where the rent be These lil niggas so broke, might as well go fishing Do not make me mad, my finger been itching I was breakin' her down, she doin' the dishes I keep telling the hoe we can't f*ck in the kitchen Not a Ig post I do not want a mention Had to jump out of rags and get to the riches Balling out on a bitch, I don't pass like I'm stingy Bitch I already said it, but I am Da Vinci I can't f*ck with no hoe, she cheat for attention I don't know about you, it go down in my city Can't f*ck with you niggas, you niggas be pity Don't say you my bro, if you wasn't down in the trenches This bitch tryna f*ck up the way that I'm livin He wanna talk, shit? Gon' get sent with a ticket He wanna talk down, con' get hit in his fitted Bitch, don't come around if you really ain't with it I pull up mask on like it's Jason vs Freddy I don't want the lil bitch because she try to be petty Niggas pull up on you, leave your shit like spaghetti In the bed with your girl, make a mess like confetti Give your girl Triple D like it's Ed, Edd, n Eddy Take your shit off like I hit you up with machete Hit your ass up with the hot shit, I don't think that you ready And that bitch got the guap like her first name was Fetty Pack your ass in a bag, got you zipped up with Hefty Can't shoot with the right, I switch to the lefty I been packing these pounds, you know that they heavy My niggas hawk down, we watchin', we deadly I shoot with the Glock, I'm holdin' it steady You say you got powers, you better be Barry I can't hang with you niggas, you niggas is scary My niggas will leave yo shit red like a cherry