Bora Bora

Yoom, put that bitch in sport 13 when I Jumped off the porch I was playin' ball, hardball, but I wasn't on the Court Gave my dawg that time, he's stood tall He Ain't touch the floor, I'm rushing, chasing m's Trying to take a trip to bora bora Let that lil Bitch goggle me, got me looking like Oh Lord, if you ain't gon' bust it till it click, then What you shooting for Heard he trying to spin on me, 5-5-6, gon' take A door 300 blackout, hit too hard, f*ck up, yo spinal Cord Uhh, turnt up, bitch, I'm geeking, bro, gon' Crash out for no reason Switch our guns, just like the season, I'm too High, shit feel like Anesthesia And they ain't know the gang, be poking shit, That's why these niggas scared of needles Me and twin been hitting licks like Kevin Hart And beanie seagle Drop a bag on his ass, they better not sign me For that check Trying to knock shit off the map, then gon' Stand on these niggas neck Drop a diss and you get clapped, wipe your Nose just for that check He wanna rap, we get him rapped, and then Gon' figure out who next Gang, play with the gang, get slain, bitch I'm in the back with a drac, you get hit with This shit, tryna test my aim, bitch Don't think shit's sweet just cause I'm out the Way, I'm on that same shit I'm with them niggas who gon' jump out and Spray and walk up Bang shit Bitch, it's game time, jump out, wit bro and' up That bitch, blick at the same time Wassaname got hit with this one, bitch, just That same nine I let this Draco kiss the bitch, bet he want sang Now Too much in my head, I don't know where to Start at He want me dead, I'ma blick wherever I see That car at If you can't finish it, I suggest you better not Start that Cuz bro nem spinning shit, pop out that cut, Shoot where your heart at Yoom, put that bitch in sport 13 when I Jumped off the porch I was playin' ball, hardball, but I wasn't on the Court Gave my dawg that time, he stood tall, but he Ain't touch the floor Rushin', chasin' m's, tryna take a trip to bora Bora Let that lil' bitch goggled me, got me lookin' Like, oh lord If you ain't gon' bust it till it click, then what You shootin' for Heard they tryna spend on me, 5-5-6 gon' take A door 300 blackout, hit too hard, f*ck up your spinal Cord Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh