DUMPING IT TOO

Matthew Peter DeLuca, Rahlique Wilks

Grrah, grrah, grrah
Mabu, Mabu
Grrah, grr, bow (gunshots in the Ruger)
Mabu, grrah, gang, gang, gang

Look at my body, just watch how I move
Run up on me, he dumpin' it too (grrah, brr)
Take a blicky and tie up his shoes
Goons click, clack, boom, and the opps go vroom (baow)
And I keep a blicky tucked (baow) for all of the people that hatin' (gang, gang, gang)
I'm like Satan
Got a baddie on me, I don't care if she taken

Nine (nine), shots (shots), the choppa be movin' too devilish (baow)
Bullets hot, they gon' burn him like peppermint (brr)
Red dot make a ooter look excellent (whoo)
He get lit up (lit up), call him Edison
Need the baddest treesh, I ain't settlin' (gang, gang, gang)
If they outside, we gon' let him in
It get tricky, add a K, we don't fuck with no blicky (GDK)
Add a drum, and I'm totin' a fifty
If them niggas want smoke, I'm a chimney
Little speedy oota boy, he get busy (baow)
First off, free Choppa (Choppa), he gon' spin like helicopters (look, gang)
Move proper (proper), evil twin top shottas (baow, baow, baow)

Bitch put a bag on my head, make it flip
Rah run out the whip, don't run, don't trip
You a IG goon, I don't care who you with
I got a K with a grip, like click, click (brr)
Make him do flips
We left him froze like he takin' a pic (grrah)
They know my body, I'm apein' this shit (gang, gang, gang)
I'm a dog in the park how I play with the stick

I'm a dog in the park way I play with the stick (play with the stick)
They like "Mabu, I catch you, it's lit" (grrah, grrah)
You a grown ass man, why you threaten a kid? (Oldhead)
I guess you don't know who I'm with (grrah, grrah)
Get some grimey goons who do a hit for a cig' (woo)
Get it done while I chill at the Ritz (chill at the Ritz)
Look, get him hit while he out with his bitch (baow)
Call my white boy, ayo, Mabu (what's the word?)
Need a job done? Then I got you (nah)
When it's drama time, I'ma slide through
He said "Gang, I'm tryna spin a block too" (swerve, swerve)
Have my young ooter to come and pop you
Got it out the window like a drive-through (grrah)
Hit the switch, ain't no tellin' who shot you
Bitches get hit if they fuck with the opps too

Look at my body, just watch how I move
Run up on me, he dumpin' it too (grrah)
Take a blicky and tie up his shoes
Goons click, clack, boom, and the opps go vroom (wait)
And I keep a blicky tucked (baow) for all of the people that hatin'
I'm like Satan
Got a baddie on me, I don't care if she taken (grrah, grrah)

Grrah
Gang, gang, gang
Oppy, grrah
Don't run, don't trip
Rah hop out the whip
Gang, gang, gang

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