GWL: AK-47

(Aye,yuh, Aye, Aye)

GANG GANG GANG (BITCH)

Coming up from straight off the top

A brand new bitch strolled on my block

Tracking her down, she knows that she hot

She 50 for 50 when these bitches is not

She sucks on my dick, brand new hoe in the whip

I know this ain't a skit, but these bitch tryna hit

Three-sixty-six, I leave the bitch with a tip

Fake ass niggas, rocking Roddy no Rich

Fucking yo bitch and her conscience

Got the bitch speaking this nonsense

Showered by objects, don't know about the projects

Stick to your career writing shit in the comments

She riding my dick like a trolley

Ak up in the coop, leave a nigga exhausted

She creaming like caramel, sweet like chocolate

Stick with a blicky, guess she taking me hostage

She is like a little Einstein, she having a blast

But she sticking me with cause I got the cash

She getting freaky with it, she did all her tasks

She's the third this week, I ain’t stopped for no gas

She hanging with me when her niggas get mad

Just give me a name, and I'm kicking his ass

Coming up from straight off the top

A brand new bitch strolled on my block

Tracking her down, she knows that she hot

She 50 for 50 when these bitches is not

She sucks on my dick, brand new hoe in the whip

I know this ain't a skit, but these bitch tryna hit

Three-sixty-six, I leave the bitch with a tip

Fake ass niggas, rocking Roddy no Rich

Fucking yo bitch and her conscience

Got the bitch speaking this nonsense

Showered by objects, don't know about the projects

Stick to your career writing shit in the comments

She riding my dick like a trolley

Ak up in the coop, leave a nigga exhausted

She creaming like caramel, sweet like chocolate

Stick with a blicky, guess she taking me hostage

Now I'm giving yo bitch a one-on-one session

Real sneak-a-leek, she throwing it back with an obsession (yeah)

I come with aggression cut you deep like a C section

I be running this bitch like a motherfuckin reverend

Don't you come around here unless you tryna see heaven

Just keep your mouth closed, I ain't hearing your objection

It's a gift and a curse but that's part of my confession

When you dealing with me, nigga gon need some protection

Fuck what you say, cut these niggas outta my reflection

Showing murderous discretions, in their own professions

Lil Uzi Vert, you afraid of my demon complexion

Pump in the gym, make niggas turn a different direction

Coming up from straight off the top

A brand new bitch strolled on my block

Tracking her down, she knows that she hot

She 50 for 50 when these bitches is not

She sucks on my dick, brand new hoe in the whip

I know this ain't a skit, but these bitch tryna hit

Three-sixty-six, I leave the bitch with a tip

Fake ass niggas, rocking Roddy no Rich

Fucking yo bitch and her conscience

Got the bitch speaking this nonsense

Showered by objects, don't know about the projects

Stick to your career writing shit in the comments

She riding my dick like a trolley

Ak up in the coop, leave a nigga exhausted

She creaming like caramel, sweet like chocolate

Stick with a blicky, guess she taking me hostage