[Intro: db Tobie]
Big blicks
Big Crip

[Chorus: db Tobie]
Pussy keep it blunt
Everybody know I keep a gun, where you from?
Say the wrong thing and you get bussed'
Juvy scrap, and bop your head, leave a n***a slumped
Free the guys, I can't wait, the kennel finally jumped
Sak off in the cut, Melly count the bucks, huh
We gon' spin a Benz just for talkin' on that boy
Crippin' but my slime brothers leave a n***a shook
He don't want it now, I heard he runnin' now

[Verse 1: db Tobie]
Used to be a fighter but I'm dumpin' now, okay, huh
Runnin' up on me, I hope he change his mind
'Cause when it come to pressure, who gon' win it, you or mine?
We got glizzy's with them dicks, you playin' do or die, okay
Big Crip, got them sticks all in the couch
Big smoke, bitch we rollin' all the ounces
Do him bad, stand over and get to bouncin'
Got them sticks, so I pray I don't hear no sigh
Watch yo back, cause' most my n***as slime
We at your neck, like a pair of tennis diamonds
Swing a block, bitch you know I like surprises
With them sticks, so I pray I don't hear no sigh
We gotta shoot it out, 'cause I ain't goin' out, okay
And I ain't tellin' crackers shit, they gotta find it out, okay
And I been rollin' like a bitch, can't even settle down
And I don't know if it's the percy but I'm trippin' out
[Verse 2: YNW Melly]
Aye, aye, first n***a, we all in his mouth
Used to have to hide the pistols at Melissa house
Yeah I'm talkin' bout Ma, yeah Melissa house
Now a n***a got them M's in his bank account
'Member when we used to hit licks with fake guns
Then we went at hit a lick for some real guns
Free up, free the dawgs and free Juan, yeah
Diamonds water, had to drip, yeah like a pint
And we tryna get another band, another couple
If she fuckin' on the crew she gotta fuck my brothers
And I'm walkin' in your household, I'm tryna eat your supper
Pull up on you, Melly baby, slimy motherfucker
Okay slime, slime, slime, get 'em, get 'em gone
Shawty wanna fuck, 'cause she see me on patron
He all up on himself, he said he clutchin' and he with it
Pull up on that boy and get to bussin' at his titty (Pow)
Fitted, no pity for none of these lil' bitty bitches
Melly baby bout action and he down to keep them riches
My n***a creepin' through yo shit, he clickful, love them wrenches
Green and Slime for real, really grimy for real
Real gutter for real, Toby, that's my brother bitch
Hundred round on the pistol, we totin' them cutters bitch
Two draco's and some other fuckin' pistols
We don't say nun, and we tryna get the system
And we got the pistol, we gon' aim it at the victim
Pop that bitch, achoo, how the way we sick him
Pop at you, you fuck with me then forget you
Hop back to you bitch place, you get murked
[Chorus: db Tobie]
Pussy keep it blunt
Everybody know I keep a gun, where you from?
Say the wrong thing and you get bussed'
Juvy scrap, and bop your head, leave a n***a slumped
Free the guys, I can't wait, the kennel finally jumped
Sak off in the cut, Melly count the bucks, huh
We gon' spin a Benz just for talkin' on that boy
Crippin' but my slime brothers leave a n***a shook
He don't want it now, I heard he runnin' now

[Verse 3: YNW Melly]
Uh, bitch, huh, pull up, pull up, pussy n***a with this stick
All these freaky bitches rip it, ain't no dick pics
So we call that hoe a frost stick her tongue out on the lick
I got bricks, in the mini ship, wildin' with them jits
I don't care, about nothing bitch, they shoot for me too
OMG, who the fuck is you, who the fuck is he?
It lil' Melly from the 772, a galaxy
It ain't nothing, we bout to go and get the racks bitch
Two freaky bitches kissin' on me and they lesbian
I made that bitch fuck on me and all of my whodie
My good partner and my slime, we bleedin' you n***as slowly
Slatt, slap, stop the bitches 'fore we poke you
Hop, out with sticks and then we rope you
With the yellow tape, bitch
We ain't playing with these n***as, we got hella Dracs, bitch
You know what? What you mean, yeah I'm hella straight, bitch
Put this pistol that I got, man it's hella gay, bitch
We ain't playin' with you n***as, don't you play with me jit
'Cause this .40 got a dick and I'm aimin' at your rib
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