[Hook: Fredo Santana]
My whip game proper, got me getting all these extras
You ain't flexin boy, Man I think you need some lessons
Flexing on these n***as like a motherf**in wrestler
Got a couple leans plugs, in Cali, up in Texas
Might just pull up, smoking marijuana
Might just give your b**h back when I wanna
Might just f** it, just flex on everybody (FLEX)
Might just f** it, just catch me a body!
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
I might just go in your baby mama raw dog
I might just text every b**h up in my call log
I might let you claim the baby, knowing that it's not yours
I might just rob for your cash and say it's not yours (Gimme that)
Ain't no telling what the f** I might do. (Might do)
Got some k**ers with me and they might shoot. (Might shoot)
I stay with some low down dirty maf**as
They stay with some 30s and they don't even f** with maf**as
I heard you holding on the low. (Holdin on the low)
n***as say they savage but they really be hoes
b**hes be average need to play they f**in role
Get some top from a thot then you know I gotta go
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[Verse 2: Tadoe]
I might smoke this whole pound, I might not sell [this sack though]
I might f** your wifey, might not give her a** back though
I might hit up a caper, an run up in your trap man
I might pull this 30 and knock you off the map man. (Bang, bang)
Pull up on the block in a white [?] (Skrtt)
Fredo with me often, an he might shoot (Bang)
Heard you kick it with the opps, We don't like you
I'm a shoot you with this Glock, show you what this pipe do. (Bang)
n***as said what? Your life through
Sneak dissin in the morning, get your night through
A f**in AK what I might use. Or I might use the 30 and give you Michael
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