BLOODIE
UP THE SCORE

[Intro]
(Warning, warning, this is not a, is not a)
(Commencing operation Doomsday)
Ahh, Ahh, ahh, (ahh,) grrah, grrah
What?
(Yo, yo Meen, play that shit)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I let it roll, ask all the bros who be up on the score
Go for the [?] while I'm grabbin' the ball
He wanted hell, so we givin' 'em more, ahh
You get sent to the lord, roll on the ground, all fours like a squirrel
Spin with a bitch, might knock off a girl
Summon a [?], got me stompin' the world, ahh

[Verse 1]
Do you know what I seen?
I had to swim like a fish in a stream
[?] bro knocked off a beam
We on the opp tryna catch us a scene
Word-word to the bros, I done flicked in the street
Foot on the car if they jump out the V
See us a opp, throwin' more than a beam
If I want a troop, then I go with the Bzz, bow
But we leavin' 'em stretched
Talk about Naz, they was pumpin' his chest
Y'all know the story, we all know the rest
R.I.P. Nu, he got hit with a left
[?] lost his teeth like he smokin' on meth
If I woulda bended, I bend with the best
Bro gotta cruise, then we bend with the Tec
We throwin' shots when we go down the steps, go
[Chorus]
Bitch, I let it roll, ask all the bros who be up on the score
Go for the [?] while I'm grabbin' the ball
He wanted hell, so we givin' 'em more, ahh
You get sent to the lord, roll on the ground, all fours like a squirrel
Spin with a bitch, might knock off a girl
Summon a [?], got me stompin' the world, ahh

[Verse 2]
N***as runnin' from sounds
They-they know the vibes, we be shakin' the town
Blow out the window tryna flare on the crowd
Shh caught a, n***a fell on the ground, grrah
N***as know I'm around
Free all the Ys, like a dog in the pound
Don't need a, then I'm sendin' it now
[?], n***as choppin' you down, grrah
N***as chasin' you down
Bro in the spot like a wolf on a cow
He think he big, n***a sittin' him down
You heard that boom, we ain't playin' around, grrah, grrah
But she think she slick
She on my bop tryna eat up the dick
She heard the vibes, she know that I'm lit
She only 'round, 'cause she know that I'm rich
[?] a hole in the [?], don't slip
Music start playin', better wild on the dick
Say you a freak, you ain't bringin' your friend
All in her guts, tryna snatch off the wig
Two hundred dash when we ride in the Benz
I'll soon be a King, but now I'm a prince
Parked up the Jeep and wipe off the prints
I bet he won't do that again, grrah, grrah
[Chorus]
Bitch, I let it roll, ask all the bros who be up on the score
Go for the [?] while I'm grabbin' the ball
He wanted hell, so we givin' 'em more, ahh
You get sent to the lord, roll on the ground, all fours like a squirrel
Spin with a bitch, might knock off a girl
Summon a [?], got me stompin' the world, ahh

[Outro]
Grrah, grrah, grr