[Chorus: Hundo]

Talk out yo’ teeth, put the fire to yo’ grill

Pointers on deck left my whole body chill

Glock make him freeze up, his whole body still

Play with the gang, you get popped like a pill

Load up the Draco and shoot like O’Neil

Dick in her stomach, I bet she can feel

I can really get you wacked for a mil’

I can really put the coolie on Tec’s

I can really get you wacked for a check

I can really shoot my shot with no net

Most definitely ‘finna go fuck on yo’ ex

I’m at the top and can’t nobody stop me

Say you gone rob me then nigga come rob me

Hang by myself and I vibe, that’s my hobby

Stay out my way, I don’t like when they block me

[Verse 1: Hundo]

Stay out the way or that pump hit yo’ noggin

Dat boy go stupid, can’t nobody stop him

Dat boy go stupid, I swear that he poppin’

Pick up my flow and I swear I’ma drop him

Glock make blast off like he in a rocket, got Batman status I’ma never be Robin

Thought you was up in my circle, you not in

Just like a perc, I see him and pop him

Roll his homie in a Dutch

And I never gave a fuck

I can’t be fuckin’ with ducks

Swear that Ruger came in clutch

We hittin’ hoes by the bunch

She eat the dick, she gone munch

Breakfast, dinner, maybe lunch

AR-15 got a punch

Pussy so good I cannot hit it once

Seven rounds in and I’m not givin’ up

In the coupe with yo’ boo and I’m droppin’ the roof

It’s free all my homies locked up, let ‘em loose

You think that you know me but ain’t got a clue

I’m stuck to the money like dried up glue

We stain from yo’ homies then find yours too

My racks at the top of the climax, ou

My dick she blew, she just fucked the crew

This ain’t nothing new, she been smashing the group

And smashing the team, and all of my diamonds they bling

I just bought a Glock with a beam, she suck me ‘til I go to sleep

Money overflowing out my jeans, play with me he get put on a tee

Pockets leaning like Promethazine, but no I ain’t drinking no lean

I keep a shooter on deck, tell him blast at yo’ neck, hundred rounds out the Tec

I ain’t signed to Nike but I just keep running up checks, no it ain’t a bet

I’m a dog, I don’t go to the doctor, I go to the vet, but I ain’t no pet

Play with me, leave his whole body stretched, stop fuckin’ around ‘less you wanna be next

[Chorus: Hundo]

Talk out yo’ teeth, put the fire to yo’ grill

Pointers on deck left my whole body chill

Glock make him freeze up, his whole body still

Play with the gang, you get popped like a pill

Load up the Draco and shoot like O’Neil

Dick in her stomach, I bet she can feel

I can really get you wacked for a mil’

[Verse 2: Hundo]

Looking on fleek, the dick make her sleep

She play with the balls like Miami Heat

These niggas act tough, but they really sweet

Like Lil Baby said, “I’m straight as the street”

Play with the gang, you must be insane

You coming too close, you in choppa range

Might shoot at yo’ leg, might shoot at yo’ brain

I hope you learn yo’ lesson after today

Beat go hard as a boulder, I aim at yo’ head but the lead hit yo shoulder

If these niggas play games then it’s over, the Drac’ overheated i needed it colder

Got a Glock in my pocket no holster, school shoppin’ the Glock make him fold like a folder

Bars hotter than bread in a toaster, I shot him in real life, ain't use no controller

Sippin’ on Doc’ like I work at a hospital

My choppa big, unlike yours, my shit not little

Never gone fold on the gang, that shit cheesy

Believe what I ain’t tell you, might as well leave me

Want to be friends I ain’t soft, if it didn’t work out then it wasn’t my fault

Whole lot of racks in the vault

VV’s too icy, I might need some salt

VV’s too shiny, I might need some glasses

She slob on the knob,’she ain’t never need practice

Lookin’ too sharp, my nickname is cactus

Baptize in the pussy but I ain’t a baptist

Just got a backend

‘Bout to blow it all on some motherfucking Saks Fifth

Can’t believe that I’m rappin’

Diamonds too wet, I’ma need a couple napkins

[Chorus: Hundo]

Talk out yo’ teeth, put the fire to yo’ grill

Pointers on deck left my whole body chill

Glock make him freeze up, his whole body still

Play with the gang, you get popped like a pill

Load up the Draco and shoot like O’Neil

Dick in her stomach, I bet she can feel

I can really get you wacked for a mil’

I can really put the coolie on Tec’s

I can really get you wacked for a check

I can really shoot my shot with no net

Most definitely ‘finna go fuck on yo’ ex

I’m at the top and can’t nobody stop me

Say you gone rob me then nigga come rob me

Hang by myself and I vibe, that’s my hobby

Stay out my way, I don’t like when they block me