Hoo Hah

Hey jit wake up
Got a little some' some' for you right here let’s go
To the down below in another dimension
Sipping on bad intentions
Mix it wit a jigga got my shit gone
Baby lets get stoned
Big 4
Thick hoes
Reaching for me cause I make this shit blow
No Flo
But I still got flow
Shut up lil' boy you ain't macho
Bitch I pull up like OJ in a Bronco
Blood drippin' on me and i'm swervin' on a pothole
Hella felonies up in my center console
Say I need help but, I'm a lost soul
Big dab, lick tab, then I rock roll
Got that bass jumping like my motherfuckin' jawbone
Wait a little minute think they might be playin' high
I swear y’all so funny I could never in my life
They all gettin' left meanwhile we gettin' right
I can get you right if you just tell me what you like
Smoke up out the window coming down the avenue
Come hang with the squad I bet that we gone have you thew
I can't pay no mind to petty hoes with attitude
Miss me with that shit came in this bitch to act a fool
Let me get you right
Let me get you right right
Let me get you right
Let me get you right right
Let me get you right
Let me get you right right
Let me get you right
Let me get you right right
That’s what i'm a do, act a damn fool bitch I came to get stoop
Buddy off the hoo and I think I’m off the hah
Sound like the bass started knocking in my jaw
Jiggin on a 4 feeling like i'm at a spa
Ain’t nobody round here fuckin' wit the law
Hatin' ass hoes they can suck my damn balls
My bitch fucked up throwin' up in the stall
Getting home freaky trying to let me go raw
Jumping out my draws knocked her head to the wall
Even though we coolin' everybody on call
Know that boy sick, trip but I can’t fall
Like I’m running 'round with some scissors in the hall
Rock my own shit I ain’t shopping at the mall
Knock your ass back like the motherfuckin' ZOB
And my lil' baby she be dabbing up a glob
Swear to fucking god she ain’t never even cough
I was down in the dirt now I’m back up on my feet
Put that 4 on my body cause that shit's a part of me
Til' they put me underneath that's just what it’s gonna be
If you look down the street, you might be able to see
Smoke up out the window coming down the avenue
Come hang with the squad I bet that we gone have you thew
I can't pay no mind to petty hoes with attitude
Miss me with that shit came in this bitch to act a fool
Let me get you right
Let me get you right right
Let me get you right
Let me get you right right
Let me get you right
Let me get you right right
Let me get you right
Let me get you right right
Back up in this thing like never left
They was trying to ball I had to intercept
My dogg slipped up now he in a cell
Battling the demons of his inner self
Shit fucked up I was trying to help
Worried 'bout his health, does ring a bell
Ting a ling avail, letters in the mail
Even with the money they ain’t give him bail
Man that shit is stale, how he 'posed to feel?
Damn
The ship is sinking in the sand
Don’t look down my child give me your hand
If you need a friend don’t wait til the end
I can get you right in a minute man
I'm a ceiling fan spinning in the wind
Synonym of insanity within
Can it be from him?
Can it be from kin?
Let the venom in heaven is a sin
Tell the reverend this could never end
Til' they put me in