[Chorus: NIKKO]

Yuh

Run down on him if a price out

And if his shawty with him guarantee

She getting piped out, aye

Outside nigga and its nice out

Looking like a bag

Run your shit I need it right now

If it's up

Then its stuck (Aye)

If it’s up (Yeah)

Then its stuck, bitch (Aye)

If it's up (Aye)

Then its stuck (Yeah)

If it's up (Yeah)

Then its stuck, bitch (Yeah)

[Verse 1: NIKKO]

Headshot

Interior paint in the whip

Got blood on the side of my face in this bitch

When my foot hit the door

Yeah they know what it is

Know what it is boy I run in your shit

Said I’m crazy with it

And hidden blades in the fit

So don't test me I'm razor with it

Hold up wait a minute

Yuh if I see Kapow up

A shot on a opp then he drop

Hell hounds, came for the blood

You a pet poodle

And thе way your

Bitch is sucking my dick up just like noodle

When thеse bullets hit the floor, they making you dance

Yeah, I came up with the pack, I turned it to bands

Now these niggas wanna dap, they know I'm the man

Hit his shawty from the back and pull up my pants

She 3000 with gawk

She suck out my Pam Bisquick

And when I'm on your block

We spin like damn Ripstick

[Chorus: NIKKO]

Yuh

Run down on him if a price out

And if his shawty with him guarantee

She getting piped out, aye

Outside nigga and its nice out

Looking like a bag

Run your shit I need it right now

If it's up

Then its stuck (Aye)

If it's up (Yeah)

Then its stuck, bitch (Aye)

If it's up (Aye)

Then its stuck (Yeah)

If it’s up (Yeah)

Then its stuck, bitch (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Kapow]

Heavy metal Glock to his temple

I make his headbang

His memories leaking

The boys brains look like lo mien

I really split his wig he gon need some fucking Rogaine

I just watched a nigga turn bitch he had a sex change

Walk up on him he started sturttering

That’s a run-on sentence

Boy you lame as fuck

You a square you a fucking Triscuit

Cops on my ass I go fast for that suspended sentence

I had to sell you the fake ones cause you can't tell the difference

Bottom of my shoe is red but it is not a fucking Christian

Bitch we riding round with big guns making bad decisions

In the penthouse doing drugs with the baddest bitches

To the money I’m committed

You could never take it from me

Bitch I only hit it from the back hoe I'm never fronting

In her stomach

Treat her like a car how I push her buttons

Got to put the Glock up to his ear It's trynna tell him

It's up

And gravity don’t work no more

Pop a perc and I can't get hurt no more

I keep two 9s on me at all times

I'm trynna kill an opp at the grocery store

I'm a pimp, that means I invest in whores

Pro athlete proactively shooting your pores

Fuck 12 fuck my PO and fuck the courts'

Fuck a warrant bitch we ready for war, yeah

Umm, you rappers fucking suck by the way

NIKKO tell 'em

[Ourto: NIKKO]

Y'all suck y'all choking on the dick

Outcast my block run this bitch

Pull up got slits on the wrist

What death boy I ain't afraid of shit

Come test me

Come test me

Come test