Go Style 6

Aye, aye, ugh, ugh, go, aye, go, real Murda Worth shit, aye, aye, aye, go, go Go, go, aye, go, aye Woke up and I'm still ballin' His bitch wanna f*ck, like "Okay I'm on it" I'm in Texas, like a Blue Bonnet Heard his new shit, that shit suck So we gon change the topic Lemon squeeze, it squeeze like a lemon, aye Pull up, we gon have that choppa drenching He talkin' bout' slidin' Hope he got his head on It ain't shit to let to let Them fucking bullets hit em Kele on the beat, that's all that I need 30 got a 30, he pull up and shoot a Three and hit for thirty-three Why these rappers be tryin' it That shit stupid go Style shit This shit easy cuz he tried it then he missed Tried it, then he missed again Spinned, then it missed again We spinned it, we spinned again He say he had spinned, and we had spinned Cuz why you lie for that? Cut her off, Ion got no time for that He wanna internet beef, I ain't typing that He said slide on me, so we sliding back If I shoot at you, you better shoot that back Pull up on you, better have yo gun It ain't no 1 on 1's I like drugs and countin' money for fun Play in this bitch, you dumb