Hipfire No ADS

[Hook]
Skating to my side bitch house in the middle of the night
40 in my pocket I ain't looking for a fight
40 to his face turn a motherfucker white
No-scope, hipfire, we don't aim down sights
No-scope, hipfire, we don't aim down sights
No-scope, hipfire, we don't aim down sights
No-scope, hipfire, we don't aim down sights
Fuck with my friends and you might die tonight

[Verse]
Clock him if he talking
Motherfuck you and your squadron
If I see 'em I'mma pop 'em
Like some pills you pussies popping
And your bitch got pussy popping
Told her shake that ass and drop it
She been dancing on my cock
But that's my 40, not my jockstrap
She been riding my face
Eat that shit like a cake
Beat it up like Omega
Got her singing like Drake
Ain't no love in this rap shit
I'm your least favorite faggot
But you know in the end
Bitch, I stay writing classics
Gone