In Dis b*tch lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, b*tch)
Protege Beatz
(O-block sh*t, yeah)
(Get back gang, Strech Gang)
(Allat, b*tch)
(You already know, OTF)

[Chorus]
Real Killers in the club, make a play in this b*tch
We gon’ up some big cans, we gon’ spray in this b*tch
Broad day wit’ the Drac’, blow the K in this b*tch
If yo’ chain got took, you so fake in this b*tch
Middle finger at the opps, it’s some shots in this b*tch
We got switches on every f*ckin’ Glock in this b*tch
We got ice on us, it’s some real rocks in this b*tch
We got stripes on us, tigers from the block from this b*tch
If your wife on us, she gon’ eat some c*ck, swallow di*k
We got knives on us, you can still get popped in this b*tch
Blow the handgun, make it sound like chops round this b*tch
We got Tookaman blowin’, that’s a opp in this b*tch
If yo’ pus*y stank, leave, we ain’t stankin’ in this b*tch
Leave em’ layin’ dead, O-Block love flankin’ in some sh*t
If you love your girl, cuff her, we be sprangin’ up some sh*t
And we principal, ain’t nobody layin’ over sh*t
Just like Chris Paul, break your ankle, trip across that sh*t
See your instagram, lookin’ like you hatin’ on that b*tch
We got fast cars, E-Way drive, racing on that sh*t
Post his baby momma, I won’t spend no paper on that b*tch
I’m a switch it up, know they wanna hear some gangster sh*t
If I get rental up, b*tch let’s roll kill, change the sh*t
We got pipes onna’ shoe, like story, Djokovic
When I ain’t had no buds, still went sh*t from me to Michael b*tch
I’m just tryna’ f*ck, really I don’t even like the b*tch
Made a bag wit’ bro, who gon’ be the first to strike a b*tch
I’m just tryna’ f*ck, really I don’t even like the b*tch
Made a bag wit’ bro, who gon’ be the first to strike a b*tch
Say he gon’ slide, n*gga, slide then
Leanin’ off the drank, feeling like I popped five xans
Spray your whole block like a fireman
Blood on the scene, body stankin’ like trashcan
Block MC, hoppin’ out that b*tch like Batman
Ain’t no way, like a heavy n*gga, fat
Spin on this fire’, like a motherf*ckin’ track
And we still blitzin’ on the field, John Madden