Eli Fross - Elm Street lyrics

[Intro] Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, b*tch Boom, boom, boom, boom Fross (Great John on the beat, by the way) Look, look [Chorus] Pull up on 'em with the biggest gat and make his body twitch Don't give a fu*k about no feelings, ni**a I demolish sh*t I got shooters that love gettin' money while we poppin' sh*t Expensive bottles what we poppin' ni**a, pussy poppin' quick We makin' movies when we runnin' down, this ain't no actin' ni**a Got some scammers that be gettin' money, but will clap a ni**a Claim it's war, then we pull up on you like, "What happen ni**a?" You would think a ni**a racist from the way we blastin' ni**as [Verse] I be ridin' round with 10 on me, like it's my favorite number Shorty think I hit the lotto, so she su*k me in the Hummer She said she like the way I grab her up and beat it like no other She attracted to my money and the way that I be stuntin' Got tired of the green, started stackin' up the hunnids Shorty know she Benadryl, I be fu*kin' up her stomach Once a ni**a pop a pill, I be in it 'til the morning She gon' su*k a ni**a up while a ni**a start to yawnin', ah Lil pussy ni**a, don't wanna get wiggity-wacked Clickety-clack, wrapped up in that piggity-pack Like what up, huh (Pussy) Don't liggity-lack, cause my shooters don't give no chances, that's a figgety-fact We on demon timin' lil' ni**a, what you wanna do? Givin' lessons straight to these ni**as, post in front of school You could die lil' ni**a, watch who you talkin' to Realize lil' ni**a, I only walk with goons We on some other sh*t, ride 'round with a hundred grips Got a hundred ni**as strapped up, that's a hundred clips They on some other sh*t, big booties all around the clique Act like boujee b*tches, but fu*k on some other sh*t And we be wilin' out, if I call the dogs, then they spazzin' out You was talkin' all that sh*t, but like what happened now? You passin' out, you was talkin', you was rattin' out If you talkin' like you with it, boy be chattin' now [Chorus] Pull up on 'em with the biggest gat and make his body twitch Don't give a fu*k about no feelings, ni**a I demolish sh*t I got shooters that love gettin' money while we poppin' sh*t Expensive bottles what we poppin' ni**a, pussy poppin' quick We makin' movies when we runnin' down, this ain't no actin' ni**a Got some scammers that be gettin' money, but will clap a ni**a Claim it's war, then we pull up on you like, "What happen ni**a?" You would think a ni**a racist from the way we blastin' ni**as [Outro] Boom, boom, boom, boom Fross Haha