Pi’erre Bourne
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[Produced by Pi'erre Bourne]

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Somebody call Peta
Somebody call (yeah, yeah)
Somebody call Peta

[Hook: Trippie Redd]
Bitch n***as, abused her
Bitch n***as (yeah)
These n***as hoes, hoes
Neck and wrist froze, on bro
I ain't playing with them, no, no
Play with motherfuckin' four, on four
Pour a motherfuckin' four, four
Lamborghini slam my doors, doors
I just pulled up in a ghost, ghost
I fucked that bitch then adiós
Me and my bitch just had a toast, huh

[Verse: Trippie Redd]
Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes
Hold the fuck up
Hold the fuck up
Keep it crushed up (ice)
Keep it crushed up, uh
In my double cup, yeah
In my double cup, yeah
If you think you gang, pussy, double up, yeah
Hoes, hoes, n***as hoes, yeah
You a friend or a foe, let me know
Slam my doors
Swing my dope, heard them feds sweeped your dope
N***a, the feds ain't swinging my dope
Yeah, for sure
Count my dope, yeah, she gon' smoke my dope, yeah
This semi-auto, bah
-mi-auto, bah
Semi-auto, bah
Pop you like a bottle, bah
This semi-auto, bah
-mi-auto, bah
Semi-auto, bah
Pop you like a bottle, bah

[Hook: Trippie Redd]
These n***as hoes, hoes
Neck and wrist froze, on bro
I ain't playing with them, no, no
Play with motherfuckin' four, on four
Pour a motherfuckin' four, four
Lamborghini slam my doors, doors
I just pulled up in a ghost, ghost
I fucked that bitch then adiós
Me and my bitch just had a toast, huh

[Verse 2: Chris King]
I'm in the [?], burning up dope
[?] the box, look at her throat
[?] backwards
Straight off the [?]
Step on the block, I was cutting pure dope
Still picking locks, doing it wrong
Kicking down doors like it's anyone's home
Knock the [?] lights off the top of his dome
I grip the chrome, n***a you use Google Chrome
Turn me up a notch, put me in my zone
I put him in a plot, like it's [?]
[?] has a dinosaur
[?]
I'm with the bullshit
Bad bitches and they always wanna tag along
Couple bands on the wrist and I ain't brag at all
Feeling [?] and I'm making the [?] tall
My n***as slide him and he dead [?] foreign
I get to high and I ain't scared [?]
We slanging iron and we ain't fucking with the damn law

[Hook: Trippie Redd]
These n***as hoes, hoes
Neck and wrist froze, on bro
I ain't playing with them, no, no
Play with motherfuckin' four, on four
Pour a motherfuckin' four, four
Lamborghini slam my doors, doors
I just pulled up in a ghost, ghost
I fucked that bitch then adiós
Me and my bitch just had a toast, huh