B.O.T.G ft. SMG Spookie & SMG Ape Lyrics

Two four I ball like a laker

New team like I play for the pacers

Counting this money im counting this paper

You sneak diss so we lifted ya face up

Red beam green beam mr throw on the laser

Thotti go thotti she know i can't save her

Who lit now im addicted to paper

Don't got the sitch he get punched with the razor

Like wait like how we see a opp and we gunning him down

Like wait like how I'm spinnin ya block and you never found

I'm with ya shawty she giving the mouth

We see a opp and this gun gettin loud

Up at function we airing the crowd

Sending em up no they ain't coming down

Think that we punchin the gun coming out

Fuck it ain't lucky get hit grrrdabow

Pass me the sitchy cause you got the choppa

I let em fly hit ya top thats your matta

I'm wit ya girl made her change she a baba

Nigga you mad so sad thats aha

Poppin his bottle with sticks like piñata

Opps get shot they ain't never on nada

Glocky like messy it's kickin like soccer

Let's get deaddy mix ray with the grabba

I throw a punch like hauken

You better duck lil nigga you stupid

We send shots like nigga we boomin

Come fuck with us lil nigga you losing

Oh you a devil you do it I do it

Watch how I step shit be deeper than music

Think that I love her well bitch you is stupid

Oowee damn that lil bitch is a groupie

Slide dolo on my bully

No face no case got the knocks in my hoodie

I catch me a shh get beat with the fully

Dropping the Y all these niggas is rookies

See yk he get beat with the grip

Holly and fetty got clipped got nicked

Benji got spanked and got beat out the crib

Bring out the goat now we gettin hot

Oh yea it's lit we spinnin ya block

Call up mi gente nigga wassup

I got the nine or semi with slugs

Turn to demon get shot in the club

No pole don't come he get turnt into runtz

Ape hot shot he packed like some lunch

Like Flock don't stop till I say that he done

I'm wit spookie the devil it's lit

Ape got the stick wit the grip on his hip

We gettin turnt when we in this bitch

We see the opps send shots won't miss

Spin my side and let's see how it get

West side till I die smg in this bitch

Bend with the tints bro flip that whip

Loso let's trip and let's see if it's lit

Like bang like bow we see a opp das another one down

We see his man another one out

We hit a opp nigga feeling sleepy

Bro off a perc put em on the TV

Turnt to a dolphin put a hole in figi

Smoking top notch Ian feelin no gg

Spin by myself cause you know that I'm greedy

Spookie da devil put a hole threw his beanie

Catch me a o he get popped in his figi

45 shots body drop when they see me

Throw up a g and get left on a big screen

Big smg niggas wish they can be me

Thick bad beat eat it up when she see me

Don't wanna talk put her face in the bb

Trynna run up put the chain with the vvs

Hit em spin em he looking for cash

Hit em split em I reached for his bag

Snake only way I can laugh

Like you vs me ofcourse you in last

Step on da scene shoot a hole threw his back

Spin threw Bricks leave em stiff in a pack

Run and get Zipped if he Ricky run laps

Oot em like pimp if he trip that's his ass