Put Em Out

I'm that nigga bitch

Got your main hoe rollin' my swishers

Bitches love Yachty

Stackin' paper up so I can buy my stack

Anthrax got my trunt beatin' in my jeans

Scratch i'm too fly

Rollin' up this purp got me too high

Double dippin' any bitch I want

Them walk it out like I'm Dj Unk

Pull the 9 out and let 'em have it

Pillow talkin' niggas swear they faggots

Talkin' 'bout you movin', blowin'

Countin' guap, boy

Your ass cheaper than coin star

Talkin' 'bout you got the xans with the lean

Need to wake up from the dream

How many times I done told you

Before that I'm up next?

RD gettin' way too hot

RD gettin' too reckless

I can tell that he fu from

The looks of his necklace

Niggas mad cause I'm stackin' guap

Fuck her friend straight for days

Fuck your hand out I got my ways

Seein' goofy niggas like an xray

Hangin' out the window with the AK

This the new trap for the fly niggas

They like any of my ride or die nigga

I don't fuck with you that's on god nigga

And if you talkin' down he can catch

Hollowtips straight to the side nigga

Got the block hot, trail blazer

Lemme show you 'round the whole trap baby

Pots and pans near the scale baby

Rollin' up a whole 12 baby

I can't fuck with 12 baby

I really been stackin' up lately

Got a white bitch, look like Joseph lately

Got the brown whip like a bowl of gravy

I'm a hot boy, these hoes crazy

I could never ever trust 'em

(I cannot trust 'em)

Stick'em six feet below the ground

Nigga better not make a sound

But I still knew the pound

Ballin' soo hard I'm on NBA Bound

Now his body can't be found

Your shoes drippin' you might fuckin' drown

Servin' pints all around the town

Bitch I'm drippin' and dabbin'

And right then I'm in the wax

Smokin' thrax, sellin' thrax

Pull it out my hat like a magician

I could write you a prescription

Lemme stop givin' these niggas descriptions

I make music for the young and dumb

Lean in my cup got my body numb

And my blunts fatter than a swollen thumb

Damn, I do not drink rum, this purple

Got me geekin' like Steve Urkle

Got your bitch out past her curfew

100 pack shawty, now I'm a walkin' lift

And whip the brick got the whip

Do not try to run cause I got a stick

Doggin' niggas just like like Michel Vick

Whippin' soo hard, done sprained my wrist

Finessin' soo hard I can't call it quit's