FBE JT - WTTP

I don't even rap all I do is shoot
Brody in the back, he be shootin' too
And when I'm talkin' bout him shooting, he ain't shootin' hoops, ok
Zae pass me a bottle, finna get loose New bitches at the pad, we gotta let em' choose
We out here, fuckin' party, we ain't missin' moves And if it's dead, we gon' turn it up

Every weekend come with us, you get turnt as fuck No new friends, we locked in you can't run with us
The third weekend, but we on bottle 31
Like a thot bitch bro catch a opp out , he gon' burn em up

Bitch, is you turnt or what?
Drinkin' casa out the bottle, we don't need no cups
My lil' bitch look like a model, I be in her guts
If she hear we comin' to the pad, yo' bitch might leave with us

FBE with us, NLMB with us, and it's 3 with us, nigga you can't be with us
Even if it's cold out, you know we got our heat with us
Pad members only at the table, you can't eat with us

Whole gang off ten shots, okay
Ten shots, got gang knocked, damn
Niggas tweakin' in the party, got gang hot
I'm tweakin' in the party, I met a bitch I'm tryna fuck her I bring her to the spot
Like welcome to the pad
She tryna stay the night, well, I ain't trippin', bring a bag
Yo' bitch slide to the pad, just know she ain't comin' back
We got a lo to the party, then watch my whip turn scat, ok

You gon' see the whole pad crew, we come as a pack We'll turn up any city, any state that's on the map
At the pad, we don't even go to sleep, we take naps Goin' shot for shot, we tryna get so drunk, we collapse

Stop thinkin' bout yo' nigga and come take a shot of dusse
We'll turn the party up at two, it's never too late
We been in the pad gettin' drunk for about two days 12 rules in the pad, don't break em' cause we don't play
(Nigga, if you break any rules we gone have jigga fuck yo ass, bitch)
(If you break any rules, you can't come back to the pad, bitch)

Written by:
FBE Jt, FBE Starks

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