SOB x RBE (YhungTo) - Endzone lyrics

[Hook: Yhung To] I ain't f**ing with that friend zone I ain't even hit it once, she put my friends on I'm just tryna get you while your man gone I'ma rush it til a n***a reach the endzone Baby girl make that a** pop Ass shots, she gets nothing but backshots Tote a big Glock, try to run catch a backshot Baby throw that a** and that check to my stash spot I ain't f**ing with that friend zone I ain't even hit it once, she put my friends on I'm just tryna get you while your man gone I'ma rush it til a n***a reach the endzone [Verse 1: Da Boii] Chop get this business, b**h fire like a manager Hit it from the back, she can't move like I damaged her Let the chop go, this b**h paint like a pedicure Free T, free pops, got me shedding tears Lil n***a what's your profit? Every gun got a ruler, what the f** is a stock clip? Let them thangs blow if it's funk like a thot b**h b**h it's Margielas, lil n***a these are not Timbs b**h, and I ain't f**ing with that friend zone Strictly only brothers so don't ask cause my friends gone An Ed Hardy lil n***a, this a kenzo Big Glock, make that b**h spit now his hip's gone And I could name a couple hoes that I did wrong Lost my bro to the feds so I sip strong I don't go the patience, you ain't f**ing b**h get gone You ain't stitch lip, let off shots now your lip gone [Hook: Yhung To] I ain't f**ing with that friend zone I ain't even hit it once, she put my friends on I'm just tryna get you while your man gone I'ma rush it til a n***a reach the endzone Baby girl make that a** pop Ass shots, she gets nothing but backshots Tote a big Glock, try to run catch a backshot Baby throw that a** and that check to my stash spot [Verse 2: Yhung To] Catch me running through the bands Baby, you know you f**ing with the man Damn, don't understand what they saying Cause I won't even speak if she less than a ten Yeah, I'ma pa** to my mans I be hot, need a fan Damn, big Glock I can't hold up my pants And baby girl you know that you f**ing with the man [Hook: Yhung To] Baby girl make that a** pop Ass shots, she gets nothing but backshots Tote a big Glock, try to run catch a backshot Baby throw that a** and that check to my stash spot I ain't f**ing with that friend zone I ain't even hit it once, she put my friends on I'm just tryna get you while your man gone I'ma rush it til a n***a reach the endzone