HSSB lyrics

[Intro: Atomos Khan]
I'mma air 'em out like a fan
I'mma jackass like Bam

[Chorus: Atmos Khan]
Lil' b*tch off a perc, she can't stand
[?] sippin' syrup, f*ck a Xan
That b*tch n*gga purp on my man
I'mma pull up in that 'vert like what's happenin'
Lil' b*tch off a perc, she can't stand
[?] sippin' syrup, f*ck a Xan
That b*tch n*gga purp on my man
I'mma pull up in that 'vert like what's happenin'

[Verse 1: Black Kray]
I don't f*ck with hoes, f*ck with n*ggas 'cause they purp
Beatin' up the pan [?] the Glock in her purse
If the cops come, [?] the glizzy in her purse
All my n*ggas syrup-pourin' mud [?]
Talk down on gang, get the shot where it hurt
Talk down on gang, then we poppin' like a perc'
Poppin' like a [?], poppin' like a [?]
f*ck what they say 'bout me, the money twerk

[Chorus: Atmos Khan]
Lil' b*tch off a perc, she can't stand
[?] sippin' syrup, f*ck a Xan
That b*tch n*gga purp on my man
I'mma pull up in that 'vert like what's happenin'
[Verse 2: Luckaleannn]
Pull up in that 'vert like what's happenin'
On the block, n*ggas stay trappin'
Wakin' up, 6 AM get to rappin'
Not talkin' to the mic when I'm rappin'
n*ggas talkin', n*gga's acting f*ckin' actress
f*ck her frontwards, f*ck her backwards on a mattress
Mac-10, lay it down on the mattress
Got the choppa, that sh*t automatic

[Verse 3: Marcy Mane]
30, 30, shorty dirty out the mud
Hit her from the back, put my thumb in her butt
Need to wear a condom
Don't wanna catch nothin' from these sl*ts
Yeah she diggin' me now watch me hit my f*ckin' dub
Digged up, she off the liq' and coke and some other drugs
Heavy thuggin' all day, do what I want
Coolin' with the gang, we gon' smoke a thousand blunts
Sniper in the cut gon' smoke you like a blunt

[Chorus: Atmos Khan]
Lil' b*tch off a perc, she can't stand
[?] sippin' syrup, f*ck a Xan
That b*tch n*gga purp on my man
I'mma pull up in that 'vert like what's happenin'
Lil' b*tch off a perc, she can't stand
[?] sippin' syrup, f*ck a Xan
That b*tch n*gga purp on my man
I'mma pull up in that 'vert like what's happenin'
[Verse 4: Atmos Khan]
Please don't make me [?] 'cause my n*ggas gon' [?]
[?] on the verse 'cause I'm always makin' [?]
[?] go to work for my n*ggas that's the plan
I'mma pull up in that 'vert [?]
I'm with Goth Money in L.A, we gettin' bands
Don't talk to me 'cause you know we not friends
[?] done flipped a couple racks, straight from Cali [?]
Gon' be out in Europe [?]

[Verse 5: BootyChaaain]
Now we on your b*tch
n*ggas on that other sh*t
n*ggas on that buddy sh*t
I ain't with that funny sh*t
You f*ckin' with the Muddy Clique, f*cking with the Money Clique
You know my n*ggas getting sick
All my b*tches gettin' rich
[?] b*tches do the splits
What, you wanna cop a zip?
You know my n*ggas got it b*tch
f*ckin' with the Gwallah Clique
You know my n*ggas got it b*tch

[Verse 6: La Goony Chonga]
Gwallah Gang movement
LGC baby, all these hoes is fugazey
I don't give a f*ck, I make the money the money don't make me
Goddamn b*tch, I'm swaggin' wit' the baby
LGC baby, been yo' mommy since the 80's
But I was born in the 90's, and you b*tches scary, won't fight me
Gwallah Gang International, gettin' rich, that's very likely