WTF lyrics

[Intro: Jay5ive]
Grah, grah, grah grah
(Damn, Lenny)
Oh, she wanna f*ck with the Sweepers?
She wanna, so we boutta...
(Chee on the beat)
TTGz do
Sweepers, Eli, Neaky, Weldon
Ahh, ahh

[Verse 1: Jay5ive]
Oh, she wanna f*ck with the Sweeps?
Like, b*tch come pick Nazzy or me
She like, "Jay Hound, can you please drive the v?"
Like, so why the f*ck you texting me?
She want Sdot Go, so yeah she for the team
Like, so why she tryna rump on me?
She like, "Jay5ive, can you make time for me?"
She keep grabbing my gun tryna turn on the beam
Want my love, gotta line me a sleeze
I'm not tryna f*ck, b*tch just get on your knees
She throw it back, tryna match to the beat
I knew they was lit cause she tryna get neak
Wanna get neaky? like
Baby girl u moving treeshy
Oh, she a baba, so she tryna eat me
She throw it back while she moving so freaky
Singing my songs, tryna get me to blush
What I did, gotta' keep it on hush
2 in the morning, I made n*ggas duck
Word to bro they took that on the jump
She tryna be Sweepers, she want her a gun
Gave her my broom but she started to run
On the 2, two deep, it was just me and-
On the 2, we was looking for [?]
pus*y lets keep it a buck
n*ggas got got on they side when I up
n*ggas done died, n*ggas got shot
But how many n*ggas did something to us?
I done had n*ggas saying "What the f*ck?"
The n*gga still rapping I thought I had em duck
From West to the East, from Bronx to the L.E.S
Word to my mother I had n*ggas stuck
Oh she jacking Ray, got her smokin' on Ray
She jacking Blay, got her smokin' on Blay
I had b*tches smoking they deads in my place
If I'm lying I'm flying and that's word to Nay
I'm talkin' 'bout opp thots, just wanna taste
I gave her my broom throw it back it won't break
When she hanging with Jay5ive, she feel safe
She knew about the sh*t I keep on my waist
She wanna be closer, but we ain't
She f*cking the bros, she cannot be my bae
She want her a ooter, so she came
I been flocking this sh*t like I don't got a case
Like I'm Mr. "Make 'Em Get Up Out The Way"
Like I'm Mr. "Put 'Em On First 48"
Every shot that I threw that's on bro it was movies
Like, I wasn't tryna make tapes
Like who got shot? Eli, Weldon, Burke, how can I forget about Dre?
Who got tagged? Boogz, Ron, Brazy, how could I forget about Taev?
Free Kapp9, brodie was bugging and sh*t
They locked that boy behind gates
Like, he threw a punch that boy ain't get up for sh*t
That boy got left on [?]
Like, who got poked? Dissing my dead's up and sh*t
Notti got left on the train
Like, who got shot? n*ggas be spinning for what?
n*ggas do not have no aim
They tryna indict us, they think that we going for that
My n*ggas be where [?]
I'm the Jet but it's S Double M when the bros in the cut
My n*ggas throwing like Dame
Like, how many n*ggas did Jay5ive flock?
How many n*ggas took it on a hop?
And how many n*ggas did Jay5ive shot?
Them n*ggas jackin Jay5ive in the [?]
[Outro: Jay5ive]
Graah, n*ggas know how I f*cking get
Word to my mother and I'm freestyling
Suck my di*k, EverythingK
TTGz do-
Free the f*cking Sweepers
Graah, graah
Better get out the-
Sweep, sweep, sweep, sweep
Is you riding for me? So I'm flocking for you so we flocking together