Dealership
(专辑: The D.O.A. Tape (Care Package) - 2022)
[Kay Flock:] (24 is the
code) Like-like [Kay Flock {Dougie B}:] Pistol bullets, they making them hop Don't wanna box, bullets making them drop (Every opp shot) Like, EBK, DOA's in the
spot If he moving slimey, we wiping his snot {Pop a
yellow, I
beat up the
box} {She spot a
Flock, now she greeting the
block} {Ain't no switching, I
swear it's no other} {Kay Kay Jackie, I'm moving like Tucker} Baddie she shaking, no, I
cannot love her (Shake that shit) Fell in love with her, I'm shooting it under Notti gon' flock 'em, he don't need a
number {Think they bugging but we going dumber} Oh, she giving them niggas the
drop? They came to time to line him, we linking or not? Think we fucking but she getting shot Bullets is punching, they knocking her box I
call Gotti for addys and thots Scottie2Hottie, he clearing the
spot We get muddy, we don't do Ciroc Shawty she limping of the
patty bop I'm the
Flocka promoting the
violence Rapping and sliding, I
don't do the
hiding [TG Crippy:] DOA here, let me know if you sliding Why you cappin'? Why you lying? I'ma show off, niggas got me boxing That .40 on me, ain't no time for no boxing Gotta be careful 'cause niggas be watching Get out the
hood, you ain't got a
option Fuck a
choice, that's a
must All my opps broke, they ain't getting no gust DOA winning, running it up Opps mad, 'cause them niggas ain't fucking wit' us, like DOA in the
spot and we sticking it up Every opp getting shot 'cause we don't give a
fuck Ready to blitz, where the
opps at? If I
pass it to Kay, he gon' flock that Niggas dissing, never got back I
wanna know when y'all niggas gon' stop that Get me a
knocker, you won't get your knock back You not the
type of nigga that's gon' flock that Ayo Flock, they pussy Ayo Dougie, they rookie Kenzo on sight, dare a
nigga book me I
be cripping like a
nigga tookie Don't you push me, if an opp in the
spot then I'm breaking him up like a
cookie Been on that shit, give a
fuck what you heard I
get paid like the
first second in the
third Jacking fours, we doing you dirt' See the
fifth, she lifting her skirt I'm on SixSev', where the
perks? Bend through the
eight and I'm going berserk I
got nine in the
clip, one in the
head Ten bullets leave 'em hurt I'on care what you did 'cause we did it first Bend through the
Well, I'm making a
shirt Now they asking', why somebody hurt Talk on bro, now you dead in the
dirt Rapping and drilling, we do this for real I
can get niggas popped like a
pill In the
field, it get real, bald head kid, look like lil' bill Spinning them blocks and taking them deals Now that nigga smoking and popping them pills Toting Sally, you a
liar Bad lil' bitch name, "Witney", fire Still got it, she ain't never expire Ready set go, fire Now everything dead, suck my dick, I'on care what you said And I
know you mad, you got hit in ya' head And you never got back, needa go take a
rest Nigga pussy, on the
set If I
want you dead, I'm aiming for heads This knock gon' rock 'em, put 'em to bed Ya opps in the
box, take it to the
head Lotta niggas want me dead For a
bag, go get you some bread These niggas be hating on some shit that I
had And that's how I
know these niggas never had I
got off my ass and got me a
bag Mommy ain't buy me none of this shit I
was on the
road, counting chips I
ain't broke, I
ain't rich Load a
.95 in this bitch, got thirty rounds in this clip Call up Kenzo, I'm ready to blitz Slide on the
opps, I
pray I'on miss, grrah Don't run, don't fall, don't trip, don't slip I'ma hop out the
car, throwing like six He jacking OY, I'ma do him like Mitch I'ma flock, won't stop 'til I
see a
nigga body drop