Lasso
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I spent like three hundred cash on the fit, and I still look better than you
So you could suck a dick (Suck a dick)
Run up on me, that's it, like, I'ma shoot your bitch
I'ma shoot you too, like, nobody getting missed (No, no)
I don't got enough money to ice my wrist
But when I get that money, I'ma damn sure ice my wrist
Bro think shit funny? Yeah, I'll punch you in the teeth
Yeah, I'll break your fucking jaw, turn that shit to a twenty piece, like (McDonald's)
[Verse 2]
Feel like a ninety-nine overall in 2K
I'ma smack a n***a toupée
How much racks I'ma make today? Like ten mil' today, twenty million tomorrow
I don't feel bad for your loss though, I'ma spin bro like a lasso
I'ma spin like a lasso, I'ma spin on his ass, bro
I'ma grab bro with a lasso, I'ma take his ass to the back, bro
Take his ass to the basement, lock his ass down in the basement
What up, bro? You is not escaping
You might as well call it right here 'cause (Yeah, uh uh, what?)
What up, bro? Yeah, it's over
Yeah, I'ma fuckin' run your ass over
I'm a brick house, n***a, I will never fall and fold
My bros, yeah, you know we stuck in role
We won't ever, ever switch and fold
Yeah, n***a, what the fuck you switching on?
Yeah, I think you a hoe, bro (Huh)
I think you a hoe, bro (Huh)
[Outro]
Yeah, I spent like three hundred cash on the fit, and I still look better than you
So you could suck a dick (Suck a dick)
Run up on me, that's it, like, I'ma shoot your bitch
I'ma shoot you too, like, nobody getting missed (McDonald's)
I don't got enough money to ice my wrist
But when I get that money, I'ma damn sure ice my wrist, like—
Bro think shit funny? Yeah, I'll punch you in the teeth
Yeah, I'll break your fucking jaw, turn that shit to a twenty piece, like—
Yeah, I spent like three hundred cash on the fit, and I still look better than you
So you could suck a dick (Suck a dick)
Run up on me, that's it, like, I'ma shoot your bitch
I'ma shoot you too, like, nobody getting missed (No, no)
I don't got enough money to ice my wrist
But when I get that money, I'ma damn sure ice my wrist
Bro think shit funny? Yeah, I'll punch you in the teeth
Yeah, I'll break your fucking jaw, turn that shit to a twenty piece, like (McDonald's)
[Verse 2]
Feel like a ninety-nine overall in 2K
I'ma smack a n***a toupée
How much racks I'ma make today? Like ten mil' today, twenty million tomorrow
I don't feel bad for your loss though, I'ma spin bro like a lasso
I'ma spin like a lasso, I'ma spin on his ass, bro
I'ma grab bro with a lasso, I'ma take his ass to the back, bro
Take his ass to the basement, lock his ass down in the basement
What up, bro? You is not escaping
You might as well call it right here 'cause (Yeah, uh uh, what?)
What up, bro? Yeah, it's over
Yeah, I'ma fuckin' run your ass over
I'm a brick house, n***a, I will never fall and fold
My bros, yeah, you know we stuck in role
We won't ever, ever switch and fold
Yeah, n***a, what the fuck you switching on?
Yeah, I think you a hoe, bro (Huh)
I think you a hoe, bro (Huh)
[Outro]
Yeah, I spent like three hundred cash on the fit, and I still look better than you
So you could suck a dick (Suck a dick)
Run up on me, that's it, like, I'ma shoot your bitch
I'ma shoot you too, like, nobody getting missed (McDonald's)
I don't got enough money to ice my wrist
But when I get that money, I'ma damn sure ice my wrist, like—
Bro think shit funny? Yeah, I'll punch you in the teeth
Yeah, I'll break your fucking jaw, turn that shit to a twenty piece, like—