HitEmUpTy & DUBIE - John Wall

MB made a hit baby, Ceo this a vibe boy
Man I'm T'd inside this bitch
I got drugs inside my body
I'm off perkies
I'm off Roxys
I might even be off ozzy's
I'm out here looking for a opp, I'm tryna box 'em like I'm Roddy
Know my cousin ready for the spin call 'em kamikaze
You catch 'em buss 'em
You see him and it's fuck him
Man I want your ass to crush him
Since he think that we can't touch him
Get that Glizzy then you bust him
Don't hit him in his leg I want that headshot
Slide on him at night, because In daytime boy them feds hot
Bitch I swing that stick like I'm a wizard call me John Wall
All his niggas dissing on that gram I bet they all fall
They think they can't get wet cause they big and they all tall
Ain't no telling which car shooters in cause we all ball
Yeah we ball and we got money that dissing shit be funny
Steady fucking on his hoe I leave my dick in that hoe tummy
I wrap her up like she a mummy
Her nigga he a dummy
He laughing but I'll shoot him in his shit ain't nothing funny
Man hit him with that chopper man I'm talking bout that bow bow
Wizard with that stick man bitch I really feel like John Wall
He think that his niggas can't you wet because they all tall
Treat 'em like they dominos you knock one and they all fall
I'm talkin' knock one knock two boy you know we got you
Posting that location boy you better not let me spot you
I'm talking do him bad, do him dirty
Shoot one we up thirty
He think with his dick so he gone die since that boy being flirty
Bitch I'm still in here on dope
I catch him bet I blow
Then I pull up to his funeral then after fuck his hoe
He be posting that location like we won't slide to the lo
Since he dissing fuck it pull up on him send him down below
Man I'm T'd inside this bitch I got drugs inside my body
I'm off perkies
I'm off roxy's
I might even be off Ozzie's
Man I'm looking for an opp I'm tryna box him like I'm Roddy
Know my cousin ready for the spin call 'em kamikaze
You catch him fuck him you see him then you bust him
Man I want your ass to crush him since he think that we can't touch him
Get that glizzy then you bust him
Don't hit him in his leg I want that headshot
Slide on him at night because in daytime boy them feds hot
Bitch I swing that stick just like a wizard call me John Wall
All his niggas dissing on that gram I bet they all fall
They think they can't get wet cause they big and they all tall
Ain't no telling which car shooters in cause we all ball

Written by:
Tyler White

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