MIKE & PIP (feat. CK)

Ayy D-Lo, cut that shit up Bop, bop, bop, boom bop bop Yop, yop Bop, bop, boom bop Quenn just hit my phone, let's make a song, we gotta drop Brand new sub 2000, gen 3 take the same mags as my Glocks I can't go out like Lil whats his name got caught without his yop I don't care about the boys, I see a opp, let's make it hot I feel like CK puttin' Switchs on my 2-3's F*ck the opps, we smack they shit, ain't doin' shit, these niggas goofies Me and foenem , I'm clipped up in that 2 seat like we shootin' movies Dumbass nigga ran up, make him vert not talkin' Uzi I say bounce, bounce, bounce out on the beat I say bounce, bounce, bounce out with the beam I say bounce, bounce, bounce out with 2-3 I say bounce, bounce, we don't care about no pleas Bounce out with a 4-4, we on go-go If it's smoke, let me know, fall out over hoes hoes Me and bro bro, too locked in like Kenfo Pop out solo, no pole, call up Dolo, locked in with them cholos Me and Brobro, smackin' opps, a lot of caps, we feel like Polo Bend thru that bitch with a chop, hop out, put him in a box Got a bad bitch when I f*ck, she send me the drops Ay, ay, ay, me and Brobro in that 2 door, smackin' shit up out that window Cant f*ck with your bitch, she green like,celo Run up on me, it's a good way to get you a halo F*ck the opps, we makin' they bops, widows I spit crack, I'ma get you a fix like Demi Lovato Bops ride dick and the opp niggas follow I was locked up and you was at camp like lalo Me and my niggas on go-go, hop out, put him in that bag like a Frito Run off with your pole, I'm known as Mr. Take Yo' Blick Walk up in the spot, man, I'm Mr. Take Yo' Bitch I like them ARPs with 2-2-3s, they known to go through bricks All you niggas fuckin' goofies, ain't standin' up on shit I stay with killers, all sticked up, we really known for takin' risks Opps dropped a hundred shots, how the f*ck y'all niggas miss Me and gang just go six times out back-to-back like Mike and Pip