Unexpected lyrics

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[Verse 1: Sumo]
You can catch me with ya chick finna take her to the crib we gon split her like a twix
Im like a barber with the sh*t put the clip to atlanta and get sprayin like spritz
Man,all my guys hit the scene super clean with all our outfits on flick
And when people talk sh*t about the clique n*gga we get it crackin like ritz

Pull up pull up pull up
Pull up in that rover
Bout my brands just like a toaster
Fill her walls just like a poster
I might roll up roll up roll up roll up
Your b*tch getting closer
Acute angle bend her over
Back it up just like a post up

Got the ak ready heavy metal like a chevy talkin dumb and the choppa gon spray sh*t
Chicken went up in his house duck tape on his mouth now that b*tch ass n*gga can't say sh*t
Make you up yo sh*t like debo
Be quick dont test my patients
All black diamonds on my sh*t
White hoes think im so racist
My n*ggas'll throw down time for a show now finna be the hold on
Now my n*ggas next ta all types of b*tches like its maury
My n*gggas bought a condo
That we turned to a whore house
And its a dirty shame how these b*tches be so low down

Holyness with the kitty
But they ain't got bands lil grimmey ass thots tryna pop out
Lil thotty is a eat eat pus*y on leak leak
Got her ass drippin like a water spout
Lil b*tch on her freak sh*t
Finish she was great ima tie her up like a boy scout
b*tch got a fat ass
Had to stare when she walked pass told her back it up like icloud
Daaaaaaaammmmmm

I k-k-k-kill sh*t cuz n*ggas catch fire f*ck around and be too lit hmmmm
My n*ggas dont talk sh*t
Yall n*ggas fallin how yall still talk sh*t hmm
I spit that hot sh*t boy ill f*ck around and hold you hostage
You a dead n*gga finna get shot bodies droppin

I pull up in a drop top
With the f*ckin top droped
Make your b*tch eye drop
I know this girls gon bop
Caller a lil thot thot
Wanna get some top top
They hate me like chris rock
Rollie say tick tock and ion even got a watch
Make a n*ggas head pop
When he see that red spot
Though he had chicken pocks
f*ck with us they can't f*ck with us
Tell these lil n*ggas get they commas up
Got a bad b*tch layin in my bed givin super head have a n*gga dead
Thick b*tches over corn bread
Got her body shakin doin the stanky leg
Now she pillow talkin like she with the feds
But ion tell her sh*t cuz that sh*ts dead

Takin off like im peter
Crusin in a two seater
Pockets full of that cheese just like a bag of doritos
Bakin like im anita
Leave her cuz ion need her
All these hoes is animals and i call that one a cheetah

Unexpected like a mixtape catch you at your crib if your reading this its too late
Wait thats the first sh*t i said leavem under bodies like a matress on a bed
Mac up to his face now im takin off his head
First i beat it up
Then i slow it down instead
Make a n*gga color blind all he see is red
Lay a n*gga down see if he'll try again
Out out out out
Got bodies dropin out
Kinda like in grammar school
Bodies get lost but never found
I know the n*gga tried it
Off his dome just like his license
He fired
Put the 12 in this world just like a Mayan
Get mashed like potatoes
I mean smashed like hot potato
Bullets hot like hot potatoes
Head dropped on the table
Stomach shots
Mess up your naval
Head shots leave you disabled
Cut you of just like some cable
Better lay low
Trap like halo
Wahh!