Mene Gene, Suede Velour, Davo - Wick Flow, Pt. 3 Lyrics

Knock off his top, we don't shoot where his socks at
Said he gon' pop, nigga know we gon' pop back
Scored me a pint, you know I'm on the block back
(For real, yuh)
Snow bunny, I'm finna hit it and hop back
Kick down ya door nigga, you better lock that
With the gang eatin' up, know that we got racks
(For real, yuh)
These niggas foe, yeah they wan' be my enemy
See the Rick in my feet if you in the vicinity
Ten toes, times ten, muhfucking centipede
(For real, yuh)
Spent a week in LA, the crib came with amenities
Know that u get to my chicken, no Kennedy
Trackhawk Jeep finna dust ya Infinity

Throw back a yerc, if I'm off a pill, it's an RP
Sit in the trap, we load up some pack, my brother make flips like the Hardys
I need me a bitch, who gon' take a risk, stay down for the ride like a Harley
Opp pack in the air, that nigga got hit, we rolled him in grabba and Marley
She ask for my heart, I don't got that
Into it with him, u know we gon' pop back
Try spinning, my niggas gon stop that
Forty, ya shorty gon hit, cuz it's compact
My shoota gon' aim out a Range Rover
Swervin' through lanes finna change over
How the fuck you gon' score, bitch the game over
Deuce in the sprite, four to change sodas

Knock off his top, we don't shoot where his socks at
Said he gon' pop, nigga know we gon' pop back
Scored me a pint, you know I'm on the block back
(For real, yuh)
Snow bunny, I'm finna hit it and hop back
Kick down ya door nigga, you better lock that
With the gang eatin' up, know that we got racks
(For real, yuh)
These niggas foe, yeah they wan' be my enemy
See the Rick in my feet if you in the vicinity
Ten toes, times ten, muhfucking centipede
(For real, yuh)
Spent a week in LA, the crib came with amenities
Know that you get to my chicken, no Kennedy
Trackhawk Jeep finna dust ya Infinity

Score me a pint, I put lean in my soda
Smokin' on loud, you could hear the aroma
Told that bitch she can't stay for too long, but come over
I'm high off the drugs, and I never stay sober
Niggas spinnin' they blocks and they spin in Toyotas
Gene pass me a backwood, need something to roll up
Anyway imma make it, so fuck what they told us
Wanna fuck with me, she know that I'm chosen
We gon' walk out with sticks, cuz my niggas stay totin'
Up in the trap every night, it stay open
Imma stay with my niggas, yeah I'm never foldin'
She on my phone, she was askin' for closure
Clientele on my phone yeah, they ask "what's the hold up?"
Wanna be down, but these niggas don't know us
We gon' knock off his top and the news they done told us

Knock off his top, we don't shoot where his socks at
Said he gon' pop, nigga know we gon' pop back
Scored me a pint, you know I'm on the block back
(For real, yuh)
Snow bunny, I'm finna hit it and hop back
Kick down ya door nigga, you better lock that
With the gang eatin' up, know that we got racks
(For real, yuh)
These niggas foe, yeah they wan' be my enemy
See the Rick in my feet if you in the vicinity
Ten toes, times ten, muhfucking centipede
(For real, yuh)
Spent a week in LA, the crib came with amenities
Know that u get to my chicken, no Kennedy
Trackhawk Jeep finna dust ya Infinity