[Intro]
Long live X, long live Wopo
Gotta ride with that wham bam
You dig? Dat way
Yo, yo

[Verse]
Droppin' off a bitch on my way to pick a bitch up
Dirty ass .38 revolver like I'm Bishop
Now he kneelin', crying' by his man, screamin' "Get up"
He was actin' like he wanted smoke, so he got lit up
On my phone talkin' money while the valet pull the whip up
I'm usually by my dolo 'cause these n***as known to switch up
They barely just survivin' but you n***as know I been up
Found out that his bitch is doin' dicks and now they split up
Be behind the scenes when pussy n***as gettin' hit up
I might be on the scene but I still got it on the tit up
Everything was bustin' then two n***as burnt the bin up
You n***as ain't talkin' how I'm talkin', step your shit up
I never seen these n***as pull up in no foreigns
Ay, what you do with all that money off of tourin'?
Yo, these n***as smokers, don't make me roast you
I could've chose to press a button but I turned my should
These n***as know that they don't want that
We bring the trouble, where your lawn at?
Send that fire at your ball cap
You talkin' out your ass, get your skull cracked
N***a