[Intro: Peso Peso]
Splash!
Ooh
Bass Lord

[Verse 1: Peso Peso]
Got chopper on me with 100 shots if you play with the gang
If somebody get shot right now on my side then I swear we ain't saying no names (Noo)
Come to your house and I'm lettin' it bang
On the block in the drought sellin' rocks in the rain
I trap in Versace while servin' a brick
In the name of Lou-Lou, I'ma skoot up with sticks (Lou-Lou)
You lovin' that bitch, I get racks from that ho' (Ayy)
Heard you caught a case that made you rat on your bro
Me and Julo, we still laugh at the fact that he tried to jack and he got clapped at the door (No way)
These n***as know that I'm spashing and drippin'
In the bottom with choppers, I trap with a Glizzy (Drip, splash)
I don't play about this shit, I'ma spash up and kill 'em
Then I'm back to the trap, countin' hundreds and fifties (Ayy)

[Verse 2: SSG Splurge]
Pull up with chop-chops
We got the drop on your trap spot
Bad bitch walk around with her ass out (Uh)
You can play that don shit, get yo' ass shot (Blaw)
I'm on perc, I'm on drank, purple (Purple)
Told her throw it back, throw it in a circle (Up)
Time to clear that bitch up, like she goddamn Urkel
Got the trap sack gone, we ain't' runnin' no purses (No purses)
Broke the bitch out for four bands (Four)
You ain't sellin' shit, you the doorman (Door)
Had a young n***a jump out that minivan (Brap)
Play with them sticks, n***a though we couldn't get them in (Huh?)
Got junkies outside and they're smokin' with Coke cans (Bitch)
If you ain't got no bread, better whip up an O then
Whip it right now, put that shit on a boat then (Pheww)
N***as only though, when they done popped four Xans
We rollin' that X, while that n***a rollin' (Rollin')
[Verse 3: Peso Peso]
Ayy, ooh
If you play with the Sauce, you get wacked for a P
Peso Peso, I get racks in my sleep
Try to reach for my chain, you get put in a tee
Me & Splurge tottin' big guns
Hit a n***a up until he can't get up (Blaw, blaw)
I was sixteen when I was pickin' bricks up
N***a want grease, hit yo' whole clique up (Ayy)

[Verse 4: SSG Splurge]
I want the 30's, the better (Better)
I'm with the Hardest Ese Ever (Hardest)
N***a got bars, tell 'em mail 'em (Phew)
.223 in his car, spin his melon (Blaw, blaw, blaw)
Wrapped it up twenty-two times, still smell it
Got a white boy, he'll shoot it like Redick (Phew)
Catch you like Paul in his car, he ain't ready (Skrr)
.9 hold weight, lil' n***a I'm heavy (I'm heavy)

[Outro]
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