#INTERNETERA ft. nightlock Lyrics

Bitch move that waist

Ain't no .40 round clips

We just whipping wit the light

Wit an AK to the hip

We gon' roll you like a blunt

When we get up to the chips

Bitch you rockin' wit the Shootas

When we talking hella bricks (Hella bricks)

Boy you talking hella smack

We gon' take you off the map

Got a semi automatic

Wit yo name up on the mag

Got you riding wit a Toolie

Walk a kitty like a track

Now you pissed off like a groupie

When we show up wit a bag

Spin back got a tac to your face

You act so tough

You a Diddy in this race

Hit once wit a blank

Got .40 for the chase

Like slow down bitch

Too fast for the tape

Ima smash thru this hoe

Call me King Kong

Got a pistol by my side

Whip fast get drawn

On the net talk shit

Like damn game on

One round I hit

Too bad you gone (You're gone)

Bitch move that waist

Ain't no .40 round clips

We just whipping wit the light

Wit an AK to the hip

We gon' roll you like a blunt

When we get up to the chips

Bitch you rockin' wit the Shootas

When we talking hella bricks (Hella bricks)

Boy you talking hella smack

We gon' take you off the map

Got a semi automatic

Wit yo name up on the mag (Aye)

Got you riding (Yuh) wit a Toolie (Aye)

Walk a kitty like a track (Aye)

Now you (Yuh) pissed off like a groupie (Aye)

When we show up wit a bag

Nigga hit him with that fuckin' fye, fan torch

.40 make a nigga do the Dougie, dance hoe

Run up to the scene, got the beam in that Jansport

Chop by my side, bitch I can't move to careful

Nigga ion care who

Hit him with the Knocka

Bitch at the spot, in her mouth like some tonsils

Hit with one shot, now we send him to the doctor's

Nigga want the smoke, he get turned into some grabba

Up in her mata

Demons, gon' spot him

Shorty got the drop, so we pull up and we drop him

Fuck all of the talking

Said that he gon' rock me

Pull up lookin' furious, I'll show you where the rock be

Makin' all the cheese just like I'm cookin' up with Remy

Ion fuck with rats, if you switch do not befriend me

Hit him with the gat, bitch the bullets gonna end him

Niggas couldn't run after the shots that I been sending