Lock Jaw E

It's coming for you. Turn it up little bit. Ayy, Cha, and I don't even rap like this. Ayy, stupid, ass bitch. She is not Cha's bitch. Down the block till she suck game till she Lockjaw. I'ma grind all up on her friend like I'm Tony Hawk. Shoot if she hear gang up In this bitch, she tryna top us off. Ayy, ayy, you pussy niggas bitch soft. Heavy duty artillery, please don't get knocked off. I'm living hella wings, I can't forget they came With hot sauce. These say they real, but can't Forget them niggas not hard. Kissing on that bitch, the season, use my kiss Like lil' Nas. Slid through the opps and they Was lacking, should've down charged. Looking at my phone on GPS, I think I Found some. You got your gun, I got mine Too, we finna all fire. Lil' bro go with That work, but he been tryna get them pounds Up. My bitch steady blowing up my phone, I Turn the sound off. My gun go boom, his Gun go boom, it's a sound off. You would think you all up in my room How this shit sound, dawg. Give broke nigga vibes, Nah, cannot be around y'all. My bitch thick as fuck, man, she tryna work Them pounds off. Yeah, I'ma bark and spot all Day, I'm like a hound dog. We spinning up on dude, but I forgot I Had my mask on. If bitch, it's a stickup, If you mad, lean down on Your chief got A bag and if he move, let them rounds Go. Bro already said that nigga is at our Place, so what's the move? Pour that shit up In a peach Ciroc, we to the moon. Bitch, I feel like Q, I did that nigga Just like Juice. Million niggas thirsty, kill 'em For a line of juice. Million niggas thirsty, Ten to four, he tryna shoot. I smoked a Block, I parked the Porsche, I think I'm finna Crash the coupe. I just snapped, celebrating, uh, Pour a deuce. Speaking on the dead now, we Smoking on deuce. Said a wrong motherfucking thing, We gon' smoke on you. She 'bout that swag, 'bout that punching, yeah, she a badda-loo. And I ain't with the punching, nigga, I will Shoot too. Bitch, you let the whole gang get Fucked, I look like Cuchifritas. Yeah, bitch, get Away, I swear you way too comfortable. And if you ain't fucking my brothers then, lil' Bitch, you get the boot. Yeah. Dark Money Boys and all that, y'all know Who it You get the boot, lil' bitch. Yeah, lil' bitch. Back-to-back, you step on shit. Know you stepped on this. And I don't even Rap like this. Ah. Yeah. Cha, step. That's what I'm saying. But I step every time.