Track Street (feat. JUGG Callierre)

Yeah, I'm tryna work Yeah, I'm tryna work Yeah, I'm tryna work Yeah, yeah, I'm tryna work I'm in my jam like a perc, know I got keep a switch like a motherfuckin' burst Bitch, I hang with the ox, nah, they don't give a f*ck about church Keep tweetin', you makin' it worse In the trap with no scale, gotta run up them bands for the first Bitch bad, but you can't get a purse Like Pooh Sheisty with Drac, bitch, I'm makin' it twerk I'm the Baby with Drac, bitch, I'm makin' it Kirk Like, I'm in the trap, ice keep slippin' Mud in my cup, blurry my vision Giuseppe, my shoes, thirty like Pimpin' Carry my two for that buck, James Runston Bitch, she a gunk, f*ck for extensions You not in the block, not in the kitchen Bro, watch for the feds, they keep on blitzin' Cluck on my buck, nigga kept twitchin' M.D.B Uh Um They ain't expect me to be what I'm bout to be Name a nigga you know who can f*ck with me Harley a hoe cause she'll blow about anything And my bitch got a clit, that's the size of a butter bean Oh, man They ain't know how I was comin' I sting just because yall was buggin' There's nothin' to ring all my goons and they hear all a sudden and Harley be spittin' for nothin They goin' bananas, they monkeys They think they can stand right in front of me Better rethink for your ass have a foot in the other end Get an example or somethin', show I ain't playin' or somethin' If I whoop your ass, you might need your mans or somethin' I promise I'll damage them and scramble them, until you see yolk comin' outta they egg or somethin' Harley hold jokes and I think they kinda funny, but I don't be laughin' at it When Harley tell jokes, they might go straight to your head, that might be a joke you don't get Big Dawg Bark Harley put light in your heart, lookin' like Tony Stark My bitch do tricks, lookin' like Tony Hawk, when playin' with Tomahawks No more talk, treat your ass Like my bitch when we fuckin' and tell you to shut the f*ck up Oh, he swallow bullets, I guess I put food in his guts, that might be some shit you don't want Homicide, you better go home inside, before you get neutralized It's schoolin' time and I put a dot in your eye, now that's how you lose your eyes M.D.B Uh Um