Lyrics Back at It - Soop

20 inches on the Mini,
Get a pack and I'll be back in a minute
Keep the butta' in the bag like a biscuit
If I see you gettin' lit I'ma dim it
Kick the door I need the chicken n' fixins,
Lotta' heat and I might need me a mitten
Hit the block and I'ma spin like a fidget
Got a presi' on the wrist it's Nixon,
Gold cup got me sipping exquisite,
I keep it on I know your shit gettin' rented,
She see me once and guarantee she tempted,
I'ma tell her give me neck like a pendant
I'ma tell the plug I need me a section,
Holy boy I'm on the way to ascension
Know I'm probably making plays while you benching
Know I'm bouta' get the gwap like a pension
Pulled up in that dagnabbit, Couple racks in the track jacket
Everything slap backhanded, PJ when the pack landed,
Want smoke you a crack addict, Strapped up black mask bandit
Pulled up in that dagnabbit, Just dipped and I'm back at it
China denim with the stiching, Good gas I'ma smoke like a engine
Black Ops bitch I'm down for the mission
In the field I'm on the green like I'm trimming
Put it on and I'ma drip through the linen
Grippin' grain and I'm still po-pillin'
You can find me on a boat like a pilgrim
You can find me in her mouth like a filling
The blicky on me hide the women and children
I'm in the building with the heat no rigging
Pop a perk and I'ma stand on the ceiling,
Holy boy but with ya bitch we sinning
On sight guarantee it's a drilling, Ice Age on the wrist it's chilling
Got Chrome Hearts on the sleeve no feelings,
Got good gwap and the whole team billing
Pulled up in that dagnabbit, Couple racks in the track jacket
Everything slap backhanded, PJ when the pack landed,
Want smoke you a crack addict, Strapped up black mask bandit,
Pulled up in that dagnabbit, Just dipped and Im back at it
Pulled up in that dagnabbit, Couple racks in the track jacket
Everything slap backhanded, PJ when the pack landed,
Want smoke you a crack addict, Strapped up black mask bandit
Pulled up in that dagnabbit, Just dipped and I'm back at it