Stefan Burnett - b**h Please lyrics

[Intro] Who wanna catch this? Who wanna catch this? [Hook] b**h please, you must be smokin' rocks Real sh** for my people And it just don't f**er please, you must be smokin' rocks Real sh** for my people And it just don't [Verse 1] Drop it like- Oh yeah, that's so trashy How low can you go? How dirty can you get? Nasty, f**er Drug through the dirt Razor cut that eight millimeter make it hurt Chain sleaze leather face f**er please, you must be smokin' rocks k** it, k** it, k** it, k** it Hit it, f** it, feel it, whip it, burn it, turn it out and kick it to da curb Shut it down Forged in the flames, said it before and I'll say it again Quazar game maximum vacuum rotation spin s-s-s [Hook] b**h please, you must be smokin' rocks Real sh** for my people And it just don't f**er please, you must be smokin' rocks Real sh** for my people And it just don't [Verse 2] When sh** goes down I'll be there With my hand on my gun, and my eyes on the road Ghost ridin' to hell, f** if I care Who wanna catch my droze? Give a f**, blood, I ain't goin' nowhere Templar night and day, live an die by the code Code of the street, how to stay in the zone How I own it and freak it to the base of the bone I am the darkness creeping through your system The lash of da whip Cracking every b**h Into position Workin' you over crashing and burning in a blackhole blasting out Your subwoofers are melting Hear a b**h say, "Why's he yelling?" [Bridge] Who wanna catch this gun clap? Shrapnel off me lip cause blood bath [Hook] b**h please, you must be smokin' rocks Real sh** for my people And it just don't f**er please, you must be smokin rocks Real sh** for my people And it just don't [Verse 3] Cause I run this lik Like dogtown ripped That raw sh** like none other Low down dirty sh** Shot off this hip d**h Grips, mothaf**a [Outro] Please, you must be Smokin' rocks Real sh** for my people And it just don't stop b**h, please