[Intro]
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Go)
(Yeah, huh)
(Bee)
(Yeah, go)
(Yeah, go, yeah)
(Cashapp)
[Chorus] [WARHOVNDS]
Yeah, that rat n***a scary, he pussy
Fuck that n***a, he pussy (yeah)
I'm wearing Cartier Lens (yeah)
I don't want you, bitch, I want your friends (yeah)
Cartier Lens like Tony (yeah)
These n***as fake, they phony (yeah)
These n***as don't want baloney (yeah)
I gave her the glizzy, no coney (yeah)
I'm sagging these bricks like a man (yeah)
Your hoe wanna fuck, she a fan (yeah)
I'm dying I ain't talkin down, yеah (yeah)
I'm in this shit with Kan, Kan, Kan (yeah)
2500 is light (yeah)
Your hoе wanna fuck every night (yeah)
I'm Mario, I give her that pipe (yeah)
My n***as they came in with them pipes (yeah)
[Verse] [WARHOVNDS]
My n***as came in with pipes like a bomb
Lil' shawty a freak, she take off her thong
I ain't talkin' chicken, but I gave her the bone
I ain't tryna stress you so leave it alone
How many of y'all got features with Kan
Each one of these n***as show me a band
It's cold outside, but I came with a fan
Amiri jeans can't even hold me a band
Shot at that white boy, I gave him a tan
Pussy ass bitch, you know she a ten
[Verse] [KanKan]
I'm in the H with my dope
The FN came with a scope
Your bitch for the games, she's a ho
Fuck n***a, yeah, my bro
Down with them 50 rolls
And the Chrome Heart fit them racks
And they still leave 'em flat like a mat
And I got a plug named Matt
In the Hellcat, n***a, matte black
And that n***a, that all cap
Home in the H off the Act'
And the perc made me relax
The check came in, got me Saks
And I got sale on the tech
Wanna feat, n***a getting taxed
You rat n***as scared, that's facts
[Verse] [637Iso]
Ye-Yeah, that's facts
He tried to run, but got shot in his back
You come from that hoe, and that bitch is a gnat
Pull up in Scat, and that bitch all black
No tennis, but my pockets full of them racks
This big ass choppa, man, get back
They told me this dude tryna get me a bag
I been so high, bitch, I got jet lag
Bitch, I do the dash in the F-Ty Jag
And if that fuck n***a run up on me, ima blast
Bitch I'm so high, so you can't overlook me
He think he tough, but that n***a a rookie
I took his bitch, got the ho playing hooky
Yeah, these rat n***as scary, they pussy
[Chorus] [WARHOVNDS]
Yeah, that rat n***a scary, he pussy
Fuck that n***a, he pussy (yeah)
I'm wearing Cartier Lens (yeah)
I don't want you, bitch, I want your friends (yeah)
2500 is light (yeah)
Your hoe wanna fuck every night (yeah)
I'm Mario, I give her that pipe (yeah)
My n***as they came in with them pipes (yeah)