Scratch That lyrics

[Intro]
(BarryAuto)
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*tch
Ayy
We not stopping this b*tch
Said, we not stopping this sh*t
Ayy

[Chorus]
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*tch (Might pop me a b*tch)
Ayy, ayy, but scratch that
Ayy, I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback
If he want smoke, he can have that
I got them racks and the Glock with the sack in my backpack
You got it, I want it, so I got to have that (Ayy)
Pull to your block and we air that (Ayy, ayy, ayy) out, ayy
I got them bands in my house, ayy
f*ck on a b*tch and I bounce, ayy
These f*ck n*ggas trap out the ounce, ayy
These f*ck n*ggas ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f*ck n*ggas rat like a mouse, ayy (Rat like a mouse)
Laying sh*t down like a couch (Down like a couch)
Go ask the hood, they can vouch, ayy (They can vouch)

[Verse 1]
I just turn up when the bass drop, ayy (Ayy)
I love to see the opps' face when the case drop, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Chopper gon' sing like Tamar
b*tch, in the county, you had a hard time, like eight rocks
Eight racks in his video, then he had eight props
I ended up saying f*ck school just 'cause I stayed far
What these n*ggas hating for? (Ayy)
I had to pray even after I got what I prayed for (Ayy, ayy)
[Interlude]
Truckload sh*t, man
Truckload CEO checking in, Truckload Cinco, man (Let's do this sh*t, man)
f*ck n*gga know what's going on
We giving the opps hell (Truckload sh*t)
We getting all the money
These f*ck n*ggas know that (Beep)
We flexed up like Kodak (Frrt)
Spin on a opp block, they run, hit a four flat (Ayy, let's go)
Let's go

[Verse 2]
She mad 'cause I f*ck who I want (Who I want)
b*tch, I'm a shooter 'cause you got your n*ggas that do sh*t for you that you don't (sh*t that you don't)
Never had sh*t to prove, but I'm always proving them wrong (On God)
I'm shooting at you 'cause ain't sh*t gangster about shooting at a home (On God)

[Chorus]
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*tch (Uh, I might pop me a b*tch)
Ayy, ayy, but scratch that (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback (Ayy)
If he want smoke, he can have that (Ayy, ayy)
I got them racks and the Glock with the sack in my backpack (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You got it, I want it, so I got to have that (Ayy, ayy)
Pull to your block and we air that (Ayy, ayy) out, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
I got them bands in my house, ayy (Bands in my house)
f*ck on a b*tch and I bounce, ayy (b*tch and I bounce)
These f*ck n*ggas trap out the ounce, ayy (Trap out the ounce)
These f*ck n*ggas ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f*ck n*ggas rat like a mouse, ayy (Rat like a mouse)
Laying sh*t down like a couch (Down like a couch)
Go ask the hood, they can vouch, ayy (Hood, they can vouch)
[Outro]
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, pull up to your block and we air that sh*t out
Ayy, ayy, we air that sh*t out
Ayy, ayy, da, da, da, da
f*ck these n*ggas capping about? (BarryAuto)
f*ck these n*ggas capping about?
Let's go