Let’s Go lyrics

[Intro: SVRITE]
You're a mad [?]
YUH!

[Verse 1: Lil Traffic]
I think I just came in this b*tch
She swallow [?], yuh
She play with my di*k [?] stick
He mad 'cause I call him a jit uh
I'm takin' [?] like some muhf*ckin' tips
Runnin' these pack got a young n*gga fit
Runnin' the track 'cause all of them hit
​Svrite sendin' shots making sure the opps hit, yuh
Then real quick, skrrt outta that b*tch
Lemonade, sippin' all the syrup I mix
Cell phone is trippin', white girls love my mix
Life like a movie, I'm starring my flick
Gettin' top in the jacuzzi, sippin' bubbly like, sh*t
The choppa [?]
[?] but they actually cappin'
Sip my di*k like Ciroc, lil' b*tch, call me captain
When I'm in town
Four or five hoes I'm smackin'
Up in quarantine I got goons that still active
When we show why the f*ck your mans go to passive?
I'm in first place, all these lanes I be lappin'
They all talk then they gon' turn Carlie Chaplin
Ain't no drama, we ain't with it, just active
Louis V on me, I'm shining, relaxin'
I don't know you then surely I'm taxin'
[Verse 2: SVRITE]
(Yeah, huh, bih let's go
Yeah, yuh, bih let's go
Yeah, huh, bih let's go
Yeah, huh, bih let's go)
Hol' on lil' boy, why you trippin'?
f*ckin' that ho in the closet
I put my di*k on her shoulder (She like that)
That b*tch is tryna play Bop It
I am not tryna play none of that sh*t
'Cause a n*gga really gotta study though
f*ck that b*tch and she be suckin' my di*k
Tryna have a threesome with her buddy bro
Step in on his neck, dead
That n*gga dead as f*ck
Red, laser beam red as f*ck
Lead, that n*gga runnin', yeah
Yeah, my n*gga gunnin', yeah
Yeah, we get it bustin', yeah
We get a st—stuffin'
That n*gga like a turkey, n*gga
b*tch