Blow Your Top

I ain't been in the studio for a bop yo You finna die baby Yeah Straighten up and fly right Straighten up and fly right Straighten up and fly right Cool down papa don't you blow your top Play stupid, I play dirty, hands on Like Frank Lucas I got sauce and you got da juice Nigga we don't rock the same fluid Fufu Ya whole Gang Twobit Digital you niggas can't do it Bullets go Straight through his ass have dat nigga doing dat Crank movement I ain't got time to cry today Don't give a f*ck vibes today Imma Finger paint myself Just to put a bullethole inside my face Time is valuable and I ain't really got a dime to waste Grab her by her tiny waist As she ride my face I'm a Grimey ape in a shiny cape with alot of cake Pickup truck how she back it up Bedrocking Like Metallica Got it Creaking like the Mississippi or the Congo River out in Africa I was never good at Alegbra but I like when my money be adding up This money be flipping itself while kick my feet up like a Mafia Boss I see these lil pussy ass niggas be running around tryna copy da sauce Send my shooter to you and da Shotty let off Bag da body up and drop dat shit off Dats my Kin I ain't gotta pay em but I will cause I can Her mood swinging like a pendulum I ain't tripping I know It's the hormones She just need a lil act right so the neighbors bout to hear dis whore moan Never tell dem boys yo next move that's classified information If I tell my niggas that we gotta play they better get in formation Slaughter shit like Conan or an Afghan I'm a madman Cool nigga Frosty da snowman Please Act up imma show man Showboating like a showman Talkin crazy but yo ass a whole fan You don't really wanna go down that road like Rosecrans you got no chance If I sense lies like a Polygraph Then it's On with the hockey mask Bitch deepthroat this blowpop I ain't got no time to lollygag Pullup whole bunch of choppas kickin Is it a gunfight or karate class What's the look today Think I'll pop out in Punjabi Rags Poppin tags Whole lotta cash Baby gotta whole lotta ass Givenchy stay up in her shoppin bag Don't worry if the Buggati Crash Hop on my back Girl you know I'm fly so we gon fly away Got a whole lotta swag They tryna copy but they don't know to paste