Song parody of
Baccfire
by Knotty FL & Tarzan FL
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Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the Glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I can't rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it just to pop chickens
Stop flinching aiming at his top I be I drop crickets
Trynna get a Milly I been plotting trynna lock digits
White bitch trynna suck up on my jimmy im like stop Bridget
Ha get it money looking short you got the lock midgets
Stop tricking nigga think he fly I bet I pop pigeons
I know it's hard out here for a pimp
But my brother been selling cookie tryna pay the rent
You know I'm going over the top just like Shawn kemp
And tryna ride my ship but I ain't no pirate
The way I see the future think I'm psychic
Heard yo last tape I ain't like it
Damn should let me write it
All them weak ass bars man you niggas not exciting
And you ain't got no thracts nigga what is you supplying
Last thing I heard is all your homies dropping
One shot Two shot Three shot Ballin
Y'all niggas should be sponsor by spalding
Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhmm
Mhmm mhmm whatever the fuck he said
Just got a chop I shoot it loose and slice until the tree dead
Aiming for his neck knocked of his top and know he beheaded
Ain't looking back don't see nothing but green i'm looking behead
B-rab wat imma call u niggas cause u be cap
Elaborate before I have to cut be three tabs
Eating out my plate I look around and see the feinds out
Take one more point step ahead and imma have to cute the feet out
See now I told you lil niggas not to peak out
Now look at yo homie he over there trying not to bleed out
Go pick up ya mans you niggas really seeked the wrong route
I'm on yo ass boy so don't ever try to come Rome out
Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the Glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I can't rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it just to pop chicken
Stop flinching aiming at his top I bet I drop crickets
Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I cant rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it just to pop chickens
Stop flinching aiming at his top I bet I drop crickets
Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the Glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I can't rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it just to pop chickens
Stop flinching aiming at his top I be I drop crickets
Trynna get a Milly I been plotting trynna lock digits
White bitch trynna suck up on my jimmy im like stop Bridget
Ha get it money looking short you got the lock midgets
Stop tricking nigga think he fly I bet I pop pigeons
I know it's hard out here for a pimp
But my brother been selling cookie tryna pay the rent
You know I'm going over the top just like Shawn kemp
And tryna ride my ship but I ain't no pirate
The way I see the future think I'm psychic
Heard yo last tape I ain't like it
Damn should let me write it
All them weak ass bars man you niggas not exciting
And you ain't got no thracts nigga what is you supplying
Last thing I heard is all your homies dropping
One shot Two shot Three shot Ballin
Y'all niggas should be sponsor by spalding
Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhmm
Mhmm mhmm whatever the fuck he said
Just got a chop I shoot it loose and slice until the tree dead
Aiming for his neck knocked of his top and know he beheaded
Ain't looking back don't see nothing but green i'm looking behead
B-rab wat imma call u niggas cause u be cap
Elaborate before I have to cut be three tabs
Eating out my plate I look around and see the feinds out
Take one more point step ahead and imma have to cute the feet out
See now I told you lil niggas not to peak out
Now look at yo homie he over there trying not to bleed out
Go pick up ya mans you niggas really seeked the wrong route
I'm on yo ass boy so don't ever try to come Rome out
Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the Glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I can't rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it just to pop chicken
Stop flinching aiming at his top I bet I drop crickets
Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I cant rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it just to pop chickens
Stop flinching aiming at his top I bet I drop crickets
