[Intro]

Mmm

Hah

Mmm

(Expensive)

[Chorus]

I see ‘em talking, we gon’ tend about it, yeah

‘Cause if it’s static, we gon’ bend about it, unh

BCG got plenty bodies, mmm

Plenty choppas, we a heavy armory

[Verse 1]

I’m Twenty Two, but prefer Thirty Three (Thirty Three)

In Capacity, for magazines (Magazines nigga)

Incapacitate you, actually (Actually)

I send bro, to get you whacked for me (Let’s Go)

And then that’s that, I ain’t got no conscience, hitting out straps

You fuck with my fam, lil’ bitch you a goner, you already know i’m spinning ‘bout that

Everybody leaves, but I ain’t tripping that

But don’t think that you get to cross me, and good getting out back

Yeah, bring the Chorus back

[Chorus]

I see ‘em talking, we gon’ tend about it, yeah

‘Cause if it’s static, we gon’ bend about it, unh

BCG got plenty bodies, mmm

Plenty choppas, we a heavy armory

[Verse 2]

I unload it, if you get to close (I Bah, bah, bah)

I bet yo’ ass a thing or two (A thing or two)

Hit his neck, and on his blood he choke (He UGH ! UGH !)

And we won’t speak on what we saw or do

I’m up lil’ nigga i’m down to crash, Off of love get touched I don’t drop no cash

Glock 17 out in my hand gon’ blast, I ain’t cuffing that bitch you don’t got no ass

We got bitches throwing up BCG (BCG)

And they ain’t had our babies, or caught no bodies to claim this shit with me

I’ll blow this shit, just like it’s TNT (Bah)

Aw this shit so lightwork, nigga it’s ease to me (So ease)

With this heater close, it’s hard to freeze to me (Hot)

I’ll pull this bitch out of my draws, aim at you an yo’ broad, and that’s what’s peace to me

[Chorus]

I see ‘em talking, we gon’ tend about it, yeah

‘Cause if it’s static, we gon’ bend about it, unh

BCG got plenty bodies, mmm

Plenty choppas, we a heavy armory