[Chorus]

Yah, huh I had told these niggas, rock beat paper- (Pop out trim)

Nigga gon' pop out trim, brand new taper

Ride wit' that .30 pop out like a Laker

Young nigga wan't bag but he can't beat the banker

I had called up MeezieXO let's go make a banger

I fucked that bit' one time I'll see you later

You fuck with my music you not a real hater

Yah, wock gon' pour my cup

Hm yah, you got me fucked

These niggas keep telling just shut the fuck up

Just roll up this joint, I got drank in my cup

Birthday bash I blow that bitch up

Why these hoes trynna cuff I can't let em' fuck us

Rob his ass for a .5 yeah we mask the fuck up

When she at it again, we let that bitch suck

[Verse 1]

Huh, nigga Ion fuck wit no Cash

All thеse niggas backdoor all these niggas stab backs

Nigga trynna gеt popped we gon hit the dreadhead

Bought a brand new Glock hit him where is head at

Nigga, you want a BBL yo ass gay

He can't even step wit us lil nigga you might have to go in and step yo own way

[Verse 2: MeezieXO]

We run up that boy we poppin' his face

And I got cash we hitting the bag

She got a fat ass that bitch finna shake

Niggas be talking on Meez until I pull up and hit these niggas wit' a K

And Niggas be hating on me until I go make a lil' diss

For real until I go fuck on yo bitch 2 bitches wan' fuck on me suck on my dick

She all for the drugs she wanna get lit yo bitch is a hoe lil' Nigga just stop it

I fly wit' yo hoe she wanna be part of my life club she wanna come fuck with the gang

Ya'll niggas really be lame you niggas be bitch you Niggas can't fuck with the saints

They ass can't do hit that Nigga yuh, we is the vengeful saints-

[Chorus]

Yah, huh I had told these niggas, rock beat paper (Pop out trim)

Nigga gon' pop out trim, brand new taper

Ride wit' that .30 pop out like a Laker

Young nigga wan't bag but he can't beat the banker

I had called up MeezieXO let's go make a banger

I fucked that bit' one time I'll see you later

You fuck with my music you not a real hater

Yah, wock gon' pour my cup

Hm yah, you got me fucked

These niggas keep telling just shut the fuck up

Just roll up this joint, I got drank in my cup

Birthday bash I blow that bitch up

Why these hoes trynna cuff I can't let em' fuck us

Rob his ass for a .5 yeah we mask the fuck up

When she at it again, we let that bitch suck-

[Verse 3]

Huh, 5% tinted window in the night

We pop out trim we can getchu right

Young Nigga real trim Purple Jean tight

Young Nigga sound weird cause he don't got no mic

[Verse 4: MeezieXO]

That Nigga a dog but he got no damn bite

That Nigga a bitch he cannot go fight

We pull up with sticks we pull up all night

You Niggas be dumb and you Niggas not nice

You Niggas all dumb and you Niggas all weird

When I'm in Milwaukee they fearing the deer

And I'm way too high I can't even go steer

Yo bitch too fly she coming in here

The nih' got hit know his family scared

Nigga a bitch he not even here

Yuh, bitch, we is the vengeful saints