Whuz Good

Hoppin out the coup Gotta hit 'em wit tha blick Put the blade up on the Choppa Gotta Choppa wit a switch Yeah my shooters always aimin Cuz she leave you wit a stitch Had to go n catch a body And I leave 'em in a ditch Like taco Tues-day Leave the shells up in yo stomach Tryna run no way Semiauto get to bussin Spray his ass down Niggas lookin like they crumpin Then I hop inside the whip And the speakers get to bumpin Aye yuh! Young Haf Blak Niggas trappin out the cut Hatters turn me down Nigga ion give a f*ck Was good Young Haf Blak niggas Ridin through the hood Have baby by me Lil mama lookin good I was raised by the wolves Ate till they full wou niggas wolves Haf Blak he a bull F*ck it up Trappin outta Western At the west end Got two girls And they both best friends One shawty ask Can we meet round 10 I show up next day Haf Blak where you been Nigga I been gettin paid Young HB take a trip to the bay Ion really give a f*ck if you like what I say You can go n run the fade Imma go press play La to the bay Santa Cruz in tha news Shawty send me nudes when I bussdown her shoes Yeah bussdown her shoes Hol up mafucka Wait a mafuckin minute Shy n' did me dirty So the Choppa get to spinnin Shawty where she goin She a mafuckin opp Got these bitches out here rollin Till I catch 'em on the block I be out here steady mobbin Till I hit her wit the Glock fuckin wit sum other niggas So I had to buss the chop Yessir Shawty thought she was the shit So I gotta disappoint her Then I bust a Mass hit Got me feelin like I'm Joyner Lucas film that mathafucka Give a nigga pointers Got yo shawty in the bed So I gotta go n join her Throwin ass for Ja Boi you won't ever fuckin see her Niggas thought it was a game When I pull up with the heater Nigga thought he was invincible And now he out here runnin Yeah the blicky nut invincible You never see it cummin What's good! What's good Keep a Nigga fucked up Talkin shit on HB Get a Nigga fucked up Fucked up! Niggas always askin How I do it like I did it Keep the money in the mattress Tell nobody where you hid it She ain't used to f*ck with me And now I'm boutta hit it 'Nother shawty in the mornin So ya better get to dippin Hoppin out the coup Gotta hit 'em wit tha blick Put the blade up on the Choppa Gotta Choppa wit a switch Yeah my shooters always aimin Cuz she leave you wit a stitch Had to go n catch a body And I leave 'em in a ditch Like taco Tues-day Leave the shells up in yo stomach Tryna run no way Semiauto get to bussin Spray his ass down Niggas lookin like they crumpin Then I hop inside the whip And the speakers get to bumpin Haf Blak