Lyrics Block - King Von

I do the dash on the cops
I do not fuck with the opps
Nah, nah, nah, Von (Ear Drummers)
I spent the day on his block (on his block)
He want to come outside one day (uh-huh)
I do the dash on the cops (vroom, vroom, vroom)
Goin′ two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt)
She in the bed with the opps (with the opps)
You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn)
Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom)
I spent the day on his block (on his block)
He want to come outside one day (uh-huh)
I do the dash on the cops (on the cops, vroom, vroom, vroom)
Goin′ two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt)
She in the bed with the opps (with the opps)
You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn)
Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom)
I fell in love with the block
Bitch, I'ma bag that hoe one day
I fell in love with the Glock
With a Smith & Wesson, Berettas in they case
I think that we need to stop
Them boys better stomp around my weight
Bullet to the face
′Cause ain′t no face, then ain't no case
Bitch I done been in all the trenches
I′m talkin' East side to the lil′ win
Man, I done fucked all the bitches
I want Mimi and all her friends
BJ come ballin' with me
See I like the smaller bitches
He like the taller bitches
Man, I′m tryna fuck all the bitches
I spent the day on his block (on his block)
He want to come outside one day (uh-huh)
I do the dash on the cops (vroom, vroom, vroom)
Goin' two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt)
She in the bed with the opps (with the opps)
You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn)
Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom)
I spent the day on his block (on his block)
He want to come outside one day (uh-huh)
I do the dash on the cops (on the cops, vroom, vroom, vroom)
Goin′ two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt)
She in the bed with the opps (with the opps)
You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn)
Bitch I don′t play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom)
I gave a bitch a penny, ho gon' eat me outta house
Think I′ma jump in the Bentley, Dior shoes when I hop out
Who else you know rock like this? Tote a .45 Glock like this?
Black Gucci socks like this? Your boyfriend not like this
But this what you do, link at the stu'
You and your crew, y′all can come through
We got the talk, and a lotta tools
And nigga try to rob, I pity the fool
I got some Crips that be dressin' in blue
I got some homies that′s Mexican too
They understand when I tell 'em to shoot
They be like, "Who?" (Who? Boom)
I spent the day on his block (on his block)
He want to come outside one day (uh-huh)
I do the dash on the cops (vroom, vroom, vroom)
Goin' two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt)
She in the bed with the opps (with the opps)
You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn)
Bitch I don′t play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom)
I spent the day on his block (on his block)
He want to come outside one day (uh-huh)
I do the dash on the cops (on the cops, vroom, vroom, vroom)
Goin′ two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt)
She in the bed with the opps (with the opps)
You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn)
Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom)