Balls to the Wall lyrics

[Intro]
(Cook that sh*t up, Quay)
Heat him up, leave him dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
b*tch
Comethazine, b*tch, and I'm piped the f*ck up

[Chorus]
Heat him up, leave him dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batsh*t crazy
I ain't trippin' at all 'cause I brought the .380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (b*tch)
We spin blocks up in a old Mercedes (Oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (Yeah)
And to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say

[Verse]
Showed her the d—, showed her the di*k and that little b*tch ate it
.556 to the face of who hatin'
Knock his jacket off, no masturbation (Oh, yeah)
Asked that boy what's the price of a facelift
I got him right and he ain't have to pay sh*t
Hit that man with a Russian AK
Clip knock out his noodles and sprinkle some Cajun
[Chorus]
Heat him up, leave him dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batsh*t crazy
I ain't trippin' at all 'cause I brought the .380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (b*tch)
We spin blocks up in a old Mercedes (Oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (Yeah)
And to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say

[Outro]
Heat him up, leave him dry like a raisin
Let that ho fall, ain't no ho savin'
Balls to the wall, go batsh*t crazy
I ain't trippin' at all 'cause I brought the .380
Cut like this 'cause a OG waitin' (b*tch)
We spin blocks up in a old Mercedes (Oh, yeah)
We tote Glocks to see another day (Yeah)
And to my face, they ain't got nothin' to say