Apex 3400 - 30's Tucked lyrics

[Intro: Lou] (Laughing) (Ay, Ay) Yeah n***a, we stole your b**h boy, you can't get her back. n***a you can't god damn... Get served n***a, none of that. We ain't pulling up on you, if we pull up on you we taking your sh** boy (Ay) f** you talking 'bout n***a ? That's how it is b**h boy, what's brackin' ? [Hook: Apex + Lou + Paco] Thirty four Double 0 , yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Pull at yo door, (God damn) Wipe a n***a nose And we work the stove And we got the dope, (Ay, Ay!) Got it for the low Just meet me by the store Thirty tucked Choppa got some buck n***a, try your luck Send his mama up And we gone lump 'em up And we gone stuff 'em up And let them choppas buck, (Let it rip, let it rip) What? (What?) What? [Verse 1: Apex] What ? (b**h) What ? Light a n***a up If you ain't tryna f** b**h, shut the f** up If you want it I'll show you I'm bout it 3400 my n***as too rowdy I act a fool with that tooly Your b**h wanna do me She wet like jacuzzi She wanna make some movies I shut that sh** down if a hoe talking brazy These n***as be talking, that sh** do not faze me Lou that's my bro, cause that check and we spent it Bought a new pendant, some Gucci and Fendi Skrt of the lot, remix the pot Rock in my sock, poured up some wop Talk down he get popped Leave em wet like a mop Leave a n***a in a grave next to jaac Like woah, f**ing yo b**h on the floor Then I kick her out the door I poured up a 4 That Hi-Tech I'm moving all slow She only want me cause my dough Cash the check and then I go Stuff the dick down her throat 34 double 0 You n***as is hoes f** a n***a from the A If he talking down about the Tre, My n***as gone spray [Hook: Apex + Lou + Paco] [Verse 2: Paco] I'm smoking on purple Man, n***as do hurdles You n***as is b**hes be hiding like turtles Scared of that murder If you want beef, I put biscuits on burgers sh** can get worser I pull out the choppa, you n***as some oppas You already know you n***as some coppas n***as be talking that sh**, get the poppin' Uh, bodies be droppin' Lil' b**h s** a dick Yeah, that b**h with sh**s Yeah, my n***as hit licks Yeah, my n***as tote bricks Yeah, my n***as with the sh**s (Woo!) n***as be talking that sh** but they ain't bout it Already know, I f**in' doubt it n***as be hating, I'm really 'bout it Yeah, I pulled off in an Audi [Hook: Apex +Lou + Paco] [Verse 3: Lou] n***as... Know we some problems, we kick it like soccer No you can't hang, you is not on the roster Pull up and slide in the back of your Mazda Serve yo dumba** and get back in my Honda Served you a dummy and you got the wrong number ¿Como estas? We can not talk if it's not about guap Set up your shop, put you on the block Go move the work bring me my guap If you got beef, we come body yo block When them boys show up we don't talk to no cops b**h ! [Outro: Lou]