Whatcha Gone Do

The time is now, that b.b.m Yungin Inna trap Whatcha gone, whatcha gone, whatcha gone, whatcha gone Whatcha gon' do when I come find you Whatcha gon' do when the gang slide on you Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do Nigga whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do You catch a opp lackin Whatcha gon' do, you're gonna toe tag em Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do Tell me whatcha gon' do If I catch a nigga slipping then I'm gonna flatten him Tote tag him, body bag him And he probably think I'm trippy but I'm really spazzing It's time for action, gonna put him in caskets Ain't no sense in beefing with me cause I'm out my mind Don't waste your time, nigga you end up dyin Nowadays I'm always itchin, to get my hands dirty So don't be worried, nigga you already ready buried Yes I'm a little nigga and I pack a big punch I been working long enough, when it's time I had some lunch And I got a big dick, yeah that is no front You ain't really with the shits, nigga you ain't got a stunt I just hit a home run, on this nice baddie Once I f*ck her then I duck her kick her out just like a punt Nigga said he wanna beef, well drop the addy Once I push up then we book him, we ain't got no time to hunt I'ma end it before we get started, if you didn't know Put the pistol to his throat, make his goofy ass know If I up it I'ma blow, I ain't scared I'ma go Once the beam to his nose, I bet a scary ass choke What you gonna do when I come find you What you gonna do when the gang slide on you What you gonna do, what you gonna do Nigga what you gonna do, what you gonna do You catch a opp lackin, what you gonna do You gonna toe tag em, what'ya gonna do What you gonna do, what you gonna do Nigga what you gonna do What you gonna do when I come find you What you gonna do when the gang slide on you What you gonna do, what you gonna do Nigga what you gonna do Nigga what you gonna do, what you gonna do You catch a opp lackin, what you gonna do You gonna toe tag em, what you gonna do What you gonna do, what you gonna do Tell me what you gonna do I be slidin' with the 9's, & Smith and Westerns And we slidin' down your block in a Tesla Applyin' pressure, buzzin' pipes, to teach a lesson And if you make it through the night, then count your blessings And I know you pillow talkin' with the rest of em I'm not sparin' a single, opp I'm gonna stretch em No more problems, no more hiding , no more flexin F*ck around, get chalked down, playin' checkers Tryna run down on me, must be a damn fool Tryna run game on me, but I never played you And I know these niggas plottin', but I never keep a tool Good head on my shoulders, but I never finish school I dont wanna do no talkin', nigga, I'm just tryna duel What you gonna do when no one behind you What you gonna do, what you gone What you gonna do, what you gone What you gonna do when they come find you What you gonna do when I come find you What you gonna do when the gang slide on you What you gonna do, you catch a opp lackin What you gonna do, you gonma toe tag em