Nyquil lyrics

[Intro]
Y'all sayin' yo' b*tch ass already wasn't on sh*t, boy, stop playin' with me you ain't safe in here (You don't wanna, slatt)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, you don't wanna do that sh*t
b*tch, i'm sick as f*ck, but i'm riding 'round wit' stupid clips
Nah, I cannot go 'bout no hoe, are you stupid b*tch?
Two perc's I get booted quick
Yeah, get booted b*tch
And you mad yo' hoe she choosing me
I got like two racks up on my pants
And I got supreme on my tee
I can see why that n*gga mad
'Cause he wanna be like me
I told HD to run that back
'Cause i'm finna go talk my sh*t
And n*ggas be broke they ain't got sh*t
We know in real life you a b*tch
Got that red light on the Glick
Shawty gon' shoot you in yo' sh*t
And this hoe wan' lean on me and I said, "no, just come look at my fit"
Mud in the cup lil' bit' cannot get no sip

[Verse: 2]
Brody hit me up
b*tch wan' pull up so i'm like, "yеah"
And no I cannot hear you, I like racks up in my ear
Big ass choppеr sent you down and put you in a chair
And you can keep lil' sh*t up, we'll leave you in next year