[Intro]

(AyyeeJoey)

Ride with a blick on a stick

Niggas don’t want me to get on my shit

I smoke ya bro in a spliff

Grabba gon' put out his lung like a cig

I just be chillin' and shit

Actin a fool but you look like a dick

Don’t got no love for a bitch

Ebony buggin' I ride with her twin

[Chorus]

Look

Twenty two seven gon put him to sleep

Gotta light up his face for the shit that he said

Chew on perc

Buddy run up ya teeth or the pole boutta bust like ya bitch in the bed

Ratchet

Tool on my side like a magnet

Shorty be keeping the score while I’m active

Appear on the net boy you actin

Never lackin'

[Verse]

What you jackin'?

Nigga a bitch why you laughin'?

U.E done bless up the coat I got packs in

But the money was never a habit

Think I’m an addict

Got my racks in the pillow and mattress

Sleep on the floor no you couldn’t imagine (you can’t)

What the money gon do when I add it (no way)

Took ya girl to my world I’m Aladdin (uh huh)

Fuck it

Threw that bitch to the back like a bucket

Gotta get to the bag, know I run it (run)

Shorty bad from the back let her rub it

Gotta love it

Fuck it

Threw that bitch to the back like a bucket

Gotta get to the bag, no I run it (yuh, I run it)

Shorty bad from the back let her rub it

Gotta love it (let her rub it)

[Chorus]

Look

Twenty two seven gon put him to sleep

Gotta light up his face for the shit that he said

Chew on perc

Buddy run up ya teeth or the pole boutta bust like ya bitch in the bed

Ratchet

Tool on my side like a magnet

Shorty be keeping the score while I’m active

Appear on the net boy you actin

Never lackin' (I don't)

[Verse 2]

Grab the Havoc

Got the money with me automatic, I don’t poke in the water

I splash it

Im a Jok' in the paint how I’m slashin'

Do a back flip, on her mattress

Shorty hated the way I reacted

But you play with my heart ain’t no basket

Got my foot on the line if I pass it

What’ll happen?

Yeah my belly got thick like a packet

School wasn’t shit but a fuckin distraction

Got my dog in the crib with a Mastiff

Johnny gon pull out heat with no matches

Sally got that boy lit in a casket

Rally ya man’s but he missin' in action, he be cappin'

Wet him up like a stain on his jacket, let em have it

Got no problem with bein the gunna

Got a problem with me and ya mother

Soon as I get upper hand in the Hummer

Lil thottie gon prolly hit me in the summer

Put the kick the gun Gun im a drummer

Put a pep in his step he a runner

Get a check for his neck now I’m one up

She gon' prolly hit me for the run up

[Chorus]

Look

Twenty two seven gon put him to sleep

Gotta light up his face for the shit that he said

Chew on perc

Buddy run up ya teeth or the pole boutta bust like ya bitch in the bed

Ratchet

Tool on my side like a magnet

Shorty be keeping the score while I’m active

Appear on the net boy you actin

Never lackin'

Look

Twenty two seven gon put him to sleep

Gotta light up his face for the shit that he said

Chew on perc

Buddy run up ya teeth or the pole boutta bust like ya bitch in the bed

Ratchet

Tool on my side like a magnet

Shorty be keeping the score while I’m active

Appear on the net boy you actin

Never lackin'