Roped Off lyrics

[Intro]
(Oh yeah, Rick)

[Verse 1: MBK Boogz]
My headhunter got to trippin', damn, I had to cut her off
(Dog sh*t off the 'bows, I ain't never had to touch the soft)
Put the ARP in my hand, now this b*tch goin' off
The ambulance comin' to they block, they gotta rope it off

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
He better use that head on his shoulders before I blow it off
He ain't got no pop, f*ck it, we gon' sip it raw
See me makin' money off rap and think I'm gettin' off
The wood keep shakin' on my Drac', I'm finna rip it off

[Verse 3: MBK Boogz]
Me and E on the road, yeah, we smackin' all the clerks
We put our order in all quick and get the package on the first
They keep callin' for the 'za likе a n*gga sellin' work
We really in thе field, we ain't playin' on no turf
This b*tch said she like the 'fit, I told her, "Add me up"
I done turnt her ass around, told her back it up
Glock 30, four-five bullets fat as f*ck
Slap the switch on that b*tch, it got to actin' up

[Verse 4: Babyfxce E]
Slap the switch on it, if I really want you gone, I put my b*tch on it
She said I ain't really have no pape', I dropped a 'fit on it
I'm only nineteen, you lookin' up to me, then I'm your big homie
She say this type of sh*t ain't for kids and then I tricked on her
Lil' b*tch, you a silly rabbit
I'm just talkin' on the beat, b*tch, I ain't really rappin'
If he actin' tough over the 'net, then we just gon' let him have it
Chop hit his ass in the waist, he turn into a fraction