(Berge always flexin') Fuck it, let's do it Uh, uh, uh Now, hold on Baow, hold on Look, light that dope Bobo I'm here with Herm, nigga, yeah (Say, Hit, this that raw shit, yeah) Baow, baow, man Yeah, nigga Look, huh Bitch, I'm in here with my Bobo .45 hold thirty, diamonds from my head to toes Yeah, bitch, you already know I'm out my fuckin' mind In the streets we get you bitch sittin' at the jail But get you hit, you pussy niggas don't exist, you best respect my mind You know Herm with that shit, he keep a stick to get you hit I'm right behind, he get back up, watch how I walk him down Threw that boy a .30, Bobo I'ma do him cool Just tell me when you caught that lil' bitch, I just wan' watch the news Watch the news, pussy boys got blues, they can't fuck with us It ain't no cluеs, tape him by my shoes, ain't no catchin' us (Baow) I could tell you how I fuckеd him up (Baow) I could tell you how I sprayed the truck (Baow-baow) I could tell you how that chopper got one drinkin' out a straw Under that B frontin' your boy, now he owe me one And I'ma show you somethin' I catch a opp, OP, I make him bleed, that's how we bomin' One .223, I catch him bad and kill him front his mama Bro, can you please tell these people they don't want no fuckin' problems? Baow-baow, huh, huh Nigga, look Bitch, I'm in here with my Bobo What we on in here? Bitch, we in here on that Paw-Paw Bitch, yeah huh, huh, look You niggas pussy and don't want no problems I keep that chopper at you, I'll pop it, uh-huh I be thuggin', YoungBoy, I be wildin' (Ooh) I'm out my body, make me pop you in your noggin, look (Ooh) Shit, bitch, let the Glock choose It's me or you, whoever die, first one put them tears inside your body eye North, I know you heard about that side Pussy boy spin you 'round, you won't make it out Dump shit, bitch I'm gangster, nigga Bobo, you already know I'm out my body The bitch don't wanna fuck with us, man You don't cut up like me Ol' bitch, you know—, bitch, you know who, shit that grab the shovel I'ma show you I'm fifteen bodies up, tell 'em fuck with us Nigga, get your head bust, I'm tryna cut you up Got a knife on top that chopper and it'll slice ya up Pussy, he don't want no problem, don't wan' do nothin' with us Baow-baow, bitch, I be Bobo Baow-baow, bitch, I be Bobo Baow-baow, bitch, that's my Bobo And I could tell you how he laid 'bout five down with that pole