abc Lyrics

Yeah, go, go

Huh, yeah, I'm here to wreak havoc

We gon' put that boy on the TV

Since he claim he want static

Ha, ABC, got the K on me

Count one two three, let him have it

Yeah, gon' grill that boy up

Gon' cook that boy up

Like I'm binging with babish

My girl fine, yeah she the baddest

Talk on her, put you in the past tense

I make the bands stretch, like elastic

My girl natural, I ain't doing no plastic

Put him in the air

We gon' make that boy intergalactic

We ain't got time to spare

My goon gon' make him disappear like magic

Who are you

Talk down, introduce him to thing one and thing two

If I pull up, you ain't doing nothing

So I ain't worried bout you

In my phone playing games

You ain't got nothing better to do

In the Rover, and my gun got Range

Nine-six riding with me, let him shoot

Choppa got arms and legs

But it still tear your limbs off

He gon' duck from the stick

Like that boy playing Limbo

Twin glocks on me

Yeah, them hoes kinfolk

If you don't get to the cheese

I don't know what you here for

SRT or the Scat

Get to the cheese, you know that

And my choppa go (blatt)

And my pockets on fat

(JKM how you get to the bands like that)

I don't know man, been counting bands

In my crib, yeah, math, uh

Huh, yeah, I'm here to wreak havoc

We gon' put that boy on the TV

Since he claim he want static

Ha, ABC, got the K on me

Count one two three, let him have it

Yeah, gon' grill that boy up

Gon' cook that boy up

Like I'm binging with babish

My girl fine, yeah she the baddest

Talk on her, put you in the past tense

I make the bands stretch, like elastic

My girl natural, I ain't doing no plastic

Put him in the air

We gon' make that boy intergalactic

We ain't got time to spare

My goon gon' make him disappear like magic