​igotplentydi*ktoshare lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh, ah, yuh, eh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
(Yuh, laughs, aye, yuh, yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, aye, yuh)
Voot up, clears throat, voot up, voot up
(Voot up, voot up, voot up)

[Verse]
b*tch want my di*k (Boom, yeah)
Pop that pus*y like a zit, yuh (Aye, b*tch)
f*ck do you mean? (Yeah, aye)
Gun on me, suck my di*k yuh (Yeah, b*tch)
Stay with that Glock (Yeah)
I won't run from the opps, aye (Aye, b*tch)
You see a shot (Yeah, aye)
That’s not me, that's the cops (Bra-bra-boom-boom-boom)
Stop it, aye, gothic, aye (Boom, yeah)
Might rip the head off the prophet, aye (Aye, b*tch)
Andy my clips, Milonakis, aye (Yeah, aye)
Empty that b*tch it ain't nothing, aye (Yeah, b*tch)
f*ck it, aye, bump him, aye (Boom, yeah)
I put his mouth on the carpet, aye (Aye, b*tch)
Step on his head and then perf it, aye (Yeah, aye)
Hope that sh*t-talking was worth it, aye (Yeah, b*tch)
Duffel bag, think I need a–need a duffel bag
You brought your boy, you ducking, b*tch (Yeah)
Pressure, son, don't think these want pressure
Son, I grab the gun, extend the clip (b*tch)
pus*y-boy, leave you bleeding like a pus*y, boy
You need a pack, you need a pic (Yuh, f*ck)