smokin outta drop (feat. STOOKY)

We gon run up on a hoe, Talk bout what he don't Talk bout, talk bout what he don't Bitch I run up with that scope Actin lethal with that hoe Shit too loud gon blow Got em on that floor Bitch she movin low pull up Pull up then I roll Run up then I uh Pull up, pull up in that ghost They on dick the choppa choke Decorate your block with bullets Bitch we finna pull it Why the f*ck I need a holster for my phanny pack gon hold it You a fein then why you sold it I might jus go take your soul bitch Off a X bitch I was rollin Hadda roll up in that stollen I done delt with all them ops Pull up you get popped Roll up in that drop Smokin out that drop (I said like) Put that boy down in a casket, put him in a case I've been runnin' round the world they can't match my pace I could really steal your girl anytime and place (blegh) I could really get your girl to come and give me face (yah yah) F-Y-E my music, they gon listen to every drop Why he runnin' from team JXQ, he runnin' from The JXQ (Regel) Yeah, splittin' up the crowd how we splittin' up the xan Yuh, kamehameha got me goin' Super Saiyan Spreadin' out these bands, got me posin' for the gram Yuh, buyin' from my mans, let me pick from any strand Huh, like how you pick your hoes? Eenie meenie miney mo I got many many more Huh, yeah yeah yuh fasho When they hear my sound they say you goin' to the top Could give a f*ck bout where we headin just as long as we bring za Could give a f*ck bout how you get it just as long as that I got it (Grrt!) Like I'm Dr. Dre, heavy smokin' on that chronic Yeah...heavy smokin that- (frrr) Yeah, oh yuh This shit too tough bruh C'mon bro, bro I'm listening to it right now This shit hard as f*ck