Pony Boy lyrics

Mmm, onions
Yeah, 1100
1300 my cousin, man f*ck with me
Anti

Yeah, okay, let's get it though
I'm riding around with special beam cannon and look like Piccolo
Another n*gga always mad at Liv because I hit they hoe
And I just pulled up on my lil' n*gga like what is [?]
Hey, b*tch, I'm not trying to box
I hit this wood and this sh*t choke me like I'm Papa Doc
I put my back against the wall and I start popping shots
I dance battle off the shrooms, watch me pop and lock
Now that's the soda pop
n*gga, you's a pony boy, you ain't no soda pop
I always take a lot of pictures but never show the Glock
My n*gga did the Flavor Flav, he got a frozen clock
The young n*gga, he tried to run and got his shoulder popped
And I'm gonna whip this lil' yola till my shoulder lock
And we was jumping on the E-way[?] for a golden watch
A thick b*tch like Ice Spice, we call them Goldilocks
You feel me?
I want you to check your granny cabinet for the oldest wok
That b*tch said I smell like money, I got golden socks
Me and bro was short stopped, that's a stolen knock
Yeah
b*tch, I was out here f*cked up, I mean hole in sock
I'm finna f*ck her off the perc like it's my last resort
And get to spitting on that thang like Pumpkin did New York
She said your teeth we gotta freeze, I think she from the north
And every time she throw the nic I light up like the fourth