A'ight, cool (that's who he is)
T'd up, whoo
Got the Escalade (yeah)
Told you not to fuck with me now
Told you not to fuck with me now
We the men, like my nigga Bunk, I'm the B-O-N (yeah)
D-O-N, federal agents parked outside my street again
Yeah, all-black whips, I meeched the fleet again (yeah)
Got off that dog and served that C again (yeah)
Wrappin' it up, stackin' it up
if I see buddy, I'm clappin' him up
I'ma go shoot at that bitch
if that nigga survive, one day
we could patch it up, yeah, yeah
Shit, I'm lyin', ain't givin' no passes up (yeah, bitch)
Fuck around, throw a grenade
and blow your casket up, don't gas 'em up
(Yeah, told that lil' nigga, don't fuck with me
but you wanna fuck with a nigga, man)
Ice cold, but still highly flammable
Pimp his ass and nasty
did burn like pussy, no prophylactic (yeah)
Took the summer off to fuck all the baddies
with plastic asses
Niggas be writin' checks with they mouth
but one day, they gotta cash it (yeah)
Call him out and once this shit bounce
I'm pissin' on they ashes
Don't look past a hoe like I'm Magic
behind the back like Patrick
Walked away from multiple crashes
but it ain't wreck my status
(Yeah, that's who he is, it ain't wreck my status, yeah)
We kicked two hoes up out my house tonight (yeah)
Fucked on both of them bitches
like they was spouse tonight (yeah, yeah)
Gave that bitch that rabbit ice
she was rockin' the mouse on ice
Don't fuck with a bitch that ain't got her taxes
credit and housin' right
She bound to bust that pussy
rush that pussy for a thousand likes
It's ass, pussy, and mouth tonight (that's who he is)
Yeah, bitch, she servin' three holes
I'm runnin' through her whole friend group
fuckin' Three Amigos
Man, I'm meetin' the 'migas, born and raised
streets of Levi
Rockin' Nike Spontos, got that from my vatos (yeah)
I'm ridin' in the Demon on Lincoln, I'm dodgin' potholes
Feds hit my shit, they ain't gettin' shit, Mar-a-Lago
'Cause we the men, like my nigga Bunk, I'm the B-O-N
D-O-N, federal agents parked outside my street again (yeah)
Yeah, all-black whips, I meeched the fleet again (yeah)
Got off that dog and served that C again (yeah)
We gotta get rid of this thing
Got off that dog and served that C again
Check, check
(Check, check) I tried to be a good mothafuckin' nigga
But I can't be, 'cause lil' bitch-ass niggas
like you wanna fuck with me
(Check, check) you wanna fuck with a nigga, right?
You want a nigga who got two strikes
on him to go to jail for like, motherfucka
That's, what you want, get off me, fuck no
So what's up, bro, what we doin'?
Compositor: Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist