[Intro]

Tripping on this bitch

(Ayo, Mark A)

Yeah

[Verse]

Do him like he Tony, .223'll leave his face scarred

Playing snatchies with yo life, you try and take ours

Pull up on yo bitch, the Chally sounding like a race car

We ain't tryna sign no rappers with these ARs

Every whip fast, every bitch bad too

Triple S step, this a big-ass shoe

Skinny with a Glock, get yo six pack blew

SBDSM, she gon' fuck my rich-ass crew

Trap full of zombies, bitch, I feel like Rick Grimes

Throw him six out the .9 if he snitch like 6ix9ine

On my back it's a X but I don't really miss mines

He brick his shots to the hoes but, no cap, I swish mines

He was thinking 'bout my cheese, left him with a swiss mind

I ain't gotta speak, she gon' fuck 'cause my kit shine

Up a twenty on yo bitch, left her with the big eyes

If it's money, we gon' rush to the pape' like Big Time

SB to the motherfucking DSM

How you want it? I could shoot the chop or come three FNs

Ben Frank, Andrew, and Grant, them my three best friends

Big balling, bitch, throw me up on ESPN

Playing with some pape', playing with these bitches' hearts too

Swimming in the deep, know you gotta keep a harpoon

Everything free, gotta know that's what the cards do

Pull up over here? I bet the baby chop'll [?]

Bitches tryna take it off 'cause they know I throw it on

Pop him like a pill, we gon' make him overdose

Drop five at Somerset, you would think I'm throwing fours

Couple racks to my slatt then my slime blow his nose

If it's pape' then I'm rushing out the door

She pull up to this BNB? She gon' fuck me and the bros

This shit like a relay race, I be running with the pole

I might get a paper cut 'cause I be thumbing through the Pros

Ain't gotta ask who I'm with 'cause it's Dog Shit Militia

I'm in ATL tripping, left some dog shit in Linux

Free my pits in the pound, free my dawgs in the kennel

201s, MSRs, boy, it's all in this rental

Don Julio type of night, this the bottle talk

Bougie motherfucker, boy, my bitch won't say hi to y'all

Blick on my hip right now, I ain't fighting y'all

I'm in Saks looking through the Off-White, finna buy it all

[Outro]

Yeah, real ShittyBoyz shit

She gon' fuck 'cause the ShittyBoyz lit

Bitch

What up, Mark? (Ayo, Mark A)