Reloaded

Hit a lick on a bitch, he like Froyo She go dummy when she posing for a photo This a drag scope, turn your back get blast, domed I go where the bad go, run it back like vamonos Yeah, I prance on a bitch like ho ho She got her hands on her knees, yeah, get low That's a rack ho, I got stacks, dough I got bags full a cash, yeah they reload There's trouble, they on my ass (great) She knows where to hide my bag (safe) Girl I ain't your dad okay? But I'll send you off somewhere far away (Outer space, huh, I'm with your bae) Yeah, delete him I got ctrl alt Shooters yell out, lets blow! Shoot him out his damn home You should of had to let it go Shit I had to let it go (Grrrah) Catch him out in broad day I tell him good morning, like WeBe 108 This the top floor, bitch I'm soarin' You act like you don't know me, no your not my homie He like come and show me, I got the iron on me like Tony He like why you such a phony, lonely, you ain't got no hope Oh hey, okay, I'm gon' steal your ho Holy, holy, turn him to a pope You won't catch me dead, instead you turn to the holy ghost You get laced up, 'cause I got the kicks that make you takeoff I'm the type of shit that you can't scrape off I'm on fire, like fuego Anywhere that I roll, gotta keep my fleece close, 'cause this world is so cold So shoot him if I say so Hit a lick on a bitch, he like Froyo She go dummy when she posing for a photo This a drag scope, turn your back get blast, domed I go where the bad go, run it back like vamonos Yeah, I prance on a bitch like ho ho She got her hands on her knees, yeah, get low That's a rack ho, I got stacks, dough I got bags full a cash, yeah they reload