Splat Splat ! lyrics

-Yvng FJ
Damn, FJ back on track!
Yea you know I'm smoking thrax
n*ggas don't wanna f*ck wit me, you know I get [?]
Yea you know I keep my gun on me you know I never lack
n*ggas talking all that sh*t, i get the f*ckin pistol packed
(damn, okay lets start it)
(woo, woo!) yea you know I ball like harden (woo)
Ye and you know I go retarded
Yea, uh (woo)
Wake up(woo)
Uh, yeah (woo)
Talking all that sh*t, you know I had to get my cake up
Yeah I smokin on that gas, and you know I'm off the wake-up

-xman
WHAT THA F*CKK !?

-NTG
Off the wake up, yo b*tch ass be saying sh*t can make us put that n*gga back
Yeah, preggo'
f*ckin on yo b*tch, azz hella phat
Chalking all the sh*t, I'm running up the packs, running up the racks
Double back, then we hit that pus*y n*gga wit' sum mags
And you know I double bag
Talking allat sh*t, leak a n*gga, cause a flat (b*tch!)
-xman
Leak a n*gga, causе a flat
b*tch I got a switch up on my stick like its the raqs (raq!)
Thesе n*gga tried to play? put em' in the body bag
b*tch I'm hopping out the wraith, and this sh*t is not a jag
(a Jag!)
These n*gga tryna play but I'm really on they ass!
We put em' in the grave! turn that f*ck n*gga to some ash
(ashes ashes)
I'm smoking on this gas b*tch its smellin like sum (what! what?)
I'm smoking on this gas, this sh*t smellin like some ass

-Yvng FJ
Damnn, this sh*t smelling like some ass
Man I'm finna crash out
Yeah, uh'
Smoking on that gas its f*ckin hella loud(yeaah)
n*ggas talking sh*t. What the f*ck the world about?
Yeah, what you talking bout im tryna see you, wet you out
Yeah, n*ggas wana play wit me
I open up the semi
Yea you know I tote them 50s
n*ggas talking all that sh*t
You know I'm coming wit my n*ggas, and you know I'm really lit
(and you know we pull that trigger, and you know that we don't miss)
-NTG
Choppas! yeah, its over wit'
Hit you all up in yo' sh*t
You talking sh*t, we dumping mags
Letting out them f*cking clips
Yea im f*ckin on yo b*tch
And she hella f*ckin thick
Try to play wit NTG
Walk em' down my block
Yea, we walk em' down on feet
Then I eat his brain matter
(walking n*ggas down just like a ladder)
(wooooh!)
-NTG
b*tch!!