LPB Poody
Ping Pong
[Intro]
We on, Oh yeah
Lil hot, Later
We on, We on, We on
Now I just go like "Ping-Pong", "Ping-Pong"
Yeah, Ayy

[Chorus]
Oh he's a Dave type of n***a, I don't fuck with a buster
Immune to the system, I am accustomed
N***as out here switching lanes then so its fuck them
It's lil hot dog, you n***as need to catch up, no mustard
We Double K, cus i jus bought a K, came from Russia
In the booth with Johnny J, if you play, he gon' touch ya
Michael Jackson smooth, left him singing like he Usher
My whole team full of surgeons, we gon' cut ya

[Verse]
Oh n***a, we on, we on, n***a we on
Free my n***a Wolfie, he at the door like it's ding dong
Oh, we gon' stake em out, since it's beef, ain't talkin' t-bone
No chicken pox, pop up at the spot, see if he home
I've been cut, I need a Stitch like I'm Lilo
I'm comin' up, I need a brick just like Deebo
Free my dawgs, they comin' Home They talkin' Creole
Popped em' on double 00, She get freaky, only we know
Rock N Roll, Spin band, He's a stop and go
No Jimmy John but we fall through just like it's Dominos
Say it's smoke but n***as act like they don't know how to roll
Totin' flames and backwoods, we gotta lot of those
It's Halloween, I'll dress you up with hollows
My n***as with the bullshit, Like Chicago
And these Jeans came with weed, just like they reelo
And we screamin' "Get Cheese", R.I.P Dingo
Yeah, this a life of a dog, But I ain't got a leash
This choppa like a phoneline gotta lot of reach
And we can give a n***a shells, like it's out the beach
My lil bitch from Georgia, she is not a peach
The way she sucked me out my draws, Kinda like a leech
And we learned, because he out here playin' Hide-and-seek
He ain't my n***a so fuck em', That's how it gotta be
Load up the sticks, if we beefin', Let's take em' out to eat
[Chorus]
Oh he's a Dave type of n***a, I don't fuck with a buster
Immune to the system, I am accustomed
N***as out here switching lanes then so its fuck them
It's lil hot dog, you n***as need to catch up, no mustard
We Double K, cus i jus bought a K, came from Russia
In the booth with Johnny J, if you play, he gon' touch ya
Michael Jackson smooth, left him singing like he Usher
My whole team full of surgeons, we gon' cut ya