M4s & Hellcats ft. Dizzy Lyrics

Lemme get it bro

50 on his head I'm a bully bro

Fuck up on his sister and I take his hoe

Whippin' in the kitchen, Imma make this dough, yea you know

I don't play no games, Imma get this fame

You a lame, me and bronem bang

Hit him and we spray

Take his chain, off his neck

With his fuckin' head (Yea)

With his fuckin' head

Fill that bitch with lead, leave him dead

Scottie to his head, 33 is free

Not for me, but it is for you

Overdue, yea we kick it too

But don't hang with you

In the club, erink up on this henny, drink up on this bub

You a scrub, .40 to his face

Make that pussy run, smoke a tot

Not with little guns, bronem stay with drums

In the strip, make your bitchass strip, 'fore we take your shit

I ain't playin', make your bitchass strip, 'fore we take your shit

Beamer in the front, Hellcat in the back

Gang don't lack, M4 got a strap

And so does my cat, got a gat

Yea we play with sticks, but don't play with rats

Sixty nine, with your baby momma

Goddamn she is fine, now she mine

You a lame bitch, you just borderline

Bitch just bordeline

M4 got a 9

Take your chain not mine