[Intro: Kay Flock]
Grrah, grrah, boom
It's LilC4
Oh, yeah, turn that up, huh?
Grrt

[Chorus: Kay Flock]
Hollows, they hit him and rip through his neck (Pussy)
Give a fuck if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that shit, you get left (Dummy)
Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til it's nothin' left
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf
Niggas be broke and upset
I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā)
Bitch, I just want the neck

[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
When I spin, it's a highlight
Bitch, fuck a fight night, I be quick to back out my pipe
She can't tote, she not my type
Shootin' off of eyesight, the way I bend blocks, like (Like, like)
Niggas got me on hots, like
Don't bunny hop, you get shot on the spot, like (Grrt)
DooWop, bitch, he a demon, shootin' 'til he see the cops (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Bitch, I shout, we just start squeezin'
Gotta shoot him, can't get shot (Get him)
Bitch, I pop out, get to creepin', when it's cold, I make it hot (Grrt)
Is you gon' ride in a hurry?
Stay with a stick, I ain't tryna get buried
My blicky jammed, he was lucky, caught him in traffic, why he tryna duck me? (Dummy)
Pussy boy, he tried to bluff me, back out the blick before he could even rush me (Pussy)
Pour me some Ac', don't touch me
It can get physical when I'm off of the muddy
All red bitch, I feel extra Bloody
Call up my 'Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies
You a baby, nigga, pull up your Huggies
Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me

[Chorus: Kay Flock]
Hollows, they hit him and rip through his neck (Pussy)
Give a fuck if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that shit, you get left (Get left, get left)
Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til it's nothin' left
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf
Niggas be broke and upset (Grrah, grrah)
I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck
Bitch, I just want the neck

[Verse 2: B-Lovee]
Niggas got me on hots, like
I'ma spin with a 9 instead of a TEC
I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest (Uh-huh)
Screaming, "OGz," when I walk through they 'jects
Smokin' Woo Lotti, this shit hurt my chest
Fuck on a thotty, I'm all in her chest (Uh-huh)
B-Lovee and them goons, them niggas be actin'
I got a .40, make him do a backflip
Kay Kay, he with me, that boy make it active
If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket (Uh-huh)
Going fifty-for-fifty, nigga's ass hit the pave' like Matt just Bunny Hop into a backflip
Call up the thotties, they droppin' they panties for Henny
She throwing her neck, getting silly
Throw on my track and watch all these bitches get jiggy
That .42, it got a spinny
Gang, gang, gang
Fuck all the opps, they was never on shit
I keep a Glock, that bitch stuck to my hip
Brodie a opp spotter, he go opp slidin' and he spin with ten in his clip
I might be a thot spotter and an opp spotter, and I'm walkin' with six in this shit
So please do not try me 'cause I'm quick to hit (Gang, gang, gang)

[Chorus: Kay Flock]
Hollows, they hit him and rip through his neck (Pussy)
Give a fuck if he had on a vest (Uh-huh)
Spin on my set, on that shit, you get left (Left, left)
Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til it's nothin' left
.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf (Grrt)
Niggas be broke and upset (Grrah, grrah)
I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā)
Bitch, I just want the neck

[Outro: Kay Flock]
Dummy (Grrt), like, like