This is a song about "Scary house on da block"

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

Ciroc cock got me shootin' up on a hot block

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Somebody ring the church bells for da man wit no ring on

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

On a block after a match of boxing

Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching

He say, she say, oh my god

I'm that nigga on the block

Going out with the new niggah on her fucking block

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Hes the new kid on the block

Block the pass, we on top/

And sins we got