AHHH HA (Remix)

AHHH HA Nigga (AHHH HA) I had to kill this shit I ain't gon lie Aye Look (Yo YBH) Like I'm gon' respond to whatever you on Bitch I pulled up on hots we get everybody gone And niggas lyin' they fraud If niggas eyein' we toss Don't touch that iron, boy this shit knock down a giant we like AHHH HA I had to pull up and show 'em that me and my niggas we not with the ra-ra He want the beef that's Five Guys Get 'em gone then we fuckin' his babas Better tell your family (Bye-bye) Cus we plottin' on hittin' ya matta That's a fact, everybody move tact Spin through the front, spin through the back bitch Like hold on wait, strippers showin' pussy bring them bucks out They want the addy we got all the thick bitches at Chuck house And my niggas hit you with that Little Mac, we ain't gon' Punch Out They been in the gym all winter so it's suns out guns out Givin' back, I been payin' my dues That lil nigga got something to prove Nigga I'm 'boutta hop on a flight I'm landin' in Florida this afternoon Do you see my neck? These Vivian jewels I need my respect you niggas is fools And these niggas always talkin' bout what they did Like f*ck nigga what you gon' do? Like demon time my lil bro the janitor he need a mop It's cleaning time, my lil bro on the clock he work from 3 to 9 He went the wrong way, he wasn't reading' the signs now we gon' leave 'em blind We really slidin' you rub me the wrong way then yo life on the line Like doctor check his EKG, he dyin' all the .223's be flyin' Hit him in the temple now he a Mayan, anyone said I was pussy was lyin' Ain't nobody doin' this shit like lil Quilly that young nigga got it down to a science Like how the f*ck I get on my nerdy shit on a song like this? Like slut her out, I'm up in her mouth I'm changin' dental plans I feel like Smurk, OTF, OTM, hoppin' out a rental van We gon' murk, you gon' think I'm psycho the way I did the man We on they turf, all my niggas wylin out no they don't give a damn We go berserk, every time my niggas spin we gotta bend again Bitch do ya worst, you say that you got some steppers nigga send 'em then First to the first, we don't give 'em no breaks we breakin' they shit again I could set ya homie ass up his ass a middle man Like I'm gon' respond to whatever you on Bitch I pulled up on hots we get everybody gone And niggas lyin' they fraud If niggas eyein' we toss Don't touch that iron, boy this shit knock down a giant we like AHHH HA I had to pull up and show 'em that me and my niggas we not with the ra-ra He want the beef that's Five Guys Get 'em gone then we fuckin' his babas Better tell your family (Bye-bye) Cus we plottin' on hittin' ya matta That's a fact, everybody move tact Spin through the front, spin through the back bitch