Bars 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Tai bunked this ho
b*tch, uh, uh, yeah, uh, don't stop
Action, woo, Action, woo, Action, woo
Action, woo, Action, woo, Action, woo
Action, woo, Action, woo
b*tch

[Verse 1]
f*ck a opp n*gga f*ck a thot b*tch too
Up the Glock like I’m Bloc swear to God I'm a shoot
b*tch get back for this Drac' go blatt
And yo brain go splat, leave ya family like (Action)
And she suck di*k like she ain’t got teeth
Hoe I'm finna nut put yo head underneath
Like a locksmith b*tch, my dawg got keys
Spin the whole block we gon' leave it in the streets
Dropped outta school like f*ck it
I was on the block with the thirty like I'm cousin
12 hit the block so a n*gga had to tuck it
Quick to pull up on a n*gga ass like Huggies
b*tch!!
Don't lose ya life for a name hoe
Don't try to snatch this chain hoe
Team full of shooters where ya brain go
Ain't a place in my city that I can't go
Facts!!

[Verse 2]
Action!!
Act a fool with this chopper like barbers
Nothin’ but Glocks we ain’t totin' revolvers
f*ck the opps we ain’t letting' up off em
We the one's put that b*tch in a coffin
Smoking gas I'm inhaling’ and coughing'
Don't do fights but I'm too tough for talking
This thirty gon' get em up off me
Facts!!
I don't even drink but tonight a n*gga sippin'
Catch a n*gga slipping' we gon' slide with them glizzies
Glock got a di*k but the drac got titties
My crip b*tch with it yeah I think she bang
Kitchen
I was in Chanel so you know a n*gga drippin'
I'm a rep the gang till the end I ain't flippin'
And i keep a stick you gon' think a n*gga pimpin'
Hit ya b*tch last night yea she left my house limpin'
My side against yours we don't f*ck wit no opps
The last n*gga dissed the gang got his ass dropped
Like a haircut b*tch we aiming' for ya top
Badass young n*gga still running from the cops
Heard he got the load we gon' rob em for them pesos
Think im youngboy I'm a hit em with the draco
I was in the school pouring' lean in the faygo
Put a hole in ya head like a muf*cking bagel

[Verse 3]

They like you won't go to school you a dropout
Tried to hide the gun but the clip still hang out
If you wanna know if i live what i rap bout
Try me out in public, fireworks its a bang out
Book me for a show, all the hoes gon'come out
It's illegal but i got it n*gga f*ck how it turn out
Put the drum on a b*tch yea i guess im in a band now
She ain't like me back then now she got her f*cking hand out
Oh so you a fan now?
b*tch get on with that fake sh*t
We know you a hoe, can't come on the block
Boy don't even say sh*t
Gang gang in this b*tch
Give a f*ck bout what you claim hoe
Better pray to jesus for you try to snatch this chain hoe
Yea yo pus*y good , but yo head game lame hoe
We ain't got no bond no my first name is not james hoe

[Outro]
Action!
Ya know
Ha , Ya dig?
Yeah uh
Imma leave this sh*t like that
Talk yo sh*t n*gga
Talk yo sh*t n*gga!!
Yeah uh, woah
2k19
You know what the f*ck going' on its my year
Uh uh, datway
Factsssss!!