Glizzy what you cookin up

[Verse 1: UNOFROMPLUTO]
Run in yo' house with a ski mask
Retro 4 black cats, all n my feet
Fuck on yo' bitch at the car meet
She wanna suck me and the whole team
You ain't about shit, n***a, let's meet up, boy, you sweet like tea
Hop out the whip and I'm with 83
It's RVR3 if you want all the beef
You gon' get kicked with these steel toes
Big automatic, that hoe by my elbow
All red Glock like Elmo
I fuck on yo' bitch, I don't care if her eyes closed
You already know, I get psycho
I'm with a knife like I'm Michael
I fuck that hoe with a rifle
I don't even care, I don't like you
I cannot fuck with these n***as
I cannot fuck with nobody at all
I got my finger on triggers
And word to my momma, that bitch gon' pop
And word to my son that you gonna get rocked
And he got a Glock but that ain't gone pop
Pit bull on the leash, so you gonna get dropped
[Verse 2: M.I.K.3]
Yuh, aye
She hop on my dick like it's Fortnite
Unless I be callin', it's a whores night
Don't bring a knife to a gun fight
Roaches be crawlin' like a parasite
I can make the pussy wet like a Squirtle
I can bring you to your doom like eternal
My crosshairs on you with thermals
Uno be hittin' them with that verse
These numbers, I gotta make
This shit ain't gettin' tough
These bitches that I can take
Yo' shots, you need to duck
These pussies I let ache
'Cause these bitches need to be fucked
All the bonds that I break
These fools need to be struck

[Verse 3: Kenpachi]
I'm in the field like Andre Luk
Bullets like [?] leavin' you stuck
Shoutout to NA$TII, he don't give a fuck
Run in your house as you run out of luck
These bullets like outcast, they comin' in twos
You better run past, get smoke like some blues
There might be green but I'm lookin' for clues
Shoutout to [?] all my moves
Come to your house with equipment
Quick scope snipes like I'm runnin' a shipment
Hide all the bodies, ain't leavin' no witness
Testin your luck, might show you the fitness
[Verse 4: BROC $TEEZY]
Aye
When I pull up, I shoot
Hop out the whip, no, I got a few goons
You ain't bout shit, you just [?] like a goof
You talkin' that static but don't wanna move
I-I got glizzys and mags
Fuck around with me, [?] at yo' mans
I'm with the gang and we countin' up stacks
Bend that bitch over and given her back
Yuh
Gang always with me, these glizzys got mags
Trap [?], bring the money and stacks
Didn't even do it, you pussies, you wack