Wolves

Pull up with them guns, blazin', you know how it be Sippin' on that wok, we be geekin' in our sleep Pop too many xans, I forgot how to speak, speak, speak I be swervin' in that V8, and that bitch got a man, he wanna be me Smokin' too much grass I lost feeling I got too much guap, all from dealin' Yeah, I got your bitch beggin' me to be my side chick I pulled the trigger twenty times, this shit wasn't quick Smoked some za' in class, took a quick rip Flew to Paris for the weekend, that's a quick trip That's a quick trip, and that bitch wanna see me, she gon' get hit If you pull up on my block, you gon' get the stick If you pull up to the spot, we gon' get it lit, what Pull up with them guns blazin' you know how it be Sippin' on that wok, we be geekin' in our sleep Pop too many xans, I forgot how to speak, speak, speak I be swervin' in that V8, and that bitch got a man, he wanna be me Smokin' too much grass, I lost feelin I got too much guap, all from dealin Yeah, I got your bitch beggin' me to be my side chick I pulled the trigger twenty times, that shit wasn't quick Smoked some za' in class, took a quick rip Flew to Paris for the weekend, that's a quick trip