"Hats UP" lyrics
Hats up, whole lotta slime masked up
They was lacking, mixed the Breezo with Boomer, match up
They ain't shooters, they play for the Lackers
She ain't sucking no dick, get packed up
Big bag on me like I packed up
'Fore I back out, them boys better back up
Slime Time, in the Aston back I bring the makks out
Off the Migos I make a bitch tap out
[?] bringing your stash out
Catch him in person like what's all that rap bout?
These niggas be dying from bad clout
I don't do singles, man I got the pack out
Mixed chanel on amiris, swagged out
Better not boom shit
We tote sticks with clips like pool sticks
She heard I'm too sick
Can't take a pic with a nigga with no drip
Pussy don't slip, niggas been signed to me don't trip
When I slide I don't miss
We can be sneaky but just don't post this
These bitches be needy
But when I was booked these bitches ain't need me
GIP Queezy, and folk'nem crip don't fuck with dem GDs
But let's get to this breeshy, FBA, UE, BOA, TD
These bitches be treeshy, and I just came from parole
But I tote that gleeshy, Mob Time
Breezo's zaza
Walk up gang, we ain't doing no drive by
Skeet they mata, say ya'll spun my block, why lie
This a fit why lie, we gon skeet they [?], not no popeyes nigga wifi
Hats up, whole lotta slime masked up
They was lacking, mixed the Breezo with Boomer, match up
They ain't shooters, they play for the Lackers
She ain't sucking no dick, get packed up
Big bag on me like I packed up
'Fore I back out, them boys better back up
Slime Time, in the Aston back I bring the makk's out
Off the Migos I make a bitch tap out
[?] bringing your stash out
Catch him in person I'm like what's all that rap bout?
These niggas be dying from bad clout
I don't do singles, man I got the pack out
Mixed Chanel on amiris, swagged out
They was lacking, mixed the Breezo with Boomer, match up
They ain't shooters, they play for the Lackers
She ain't sucking no dick, get packed up
Big bag on me like I packed up
'Fore I back out, them boys better back up
Slime Time, in the Aston back I bring the makks out
Off the Migos I make a bitch tap out
[?] bringing your stash out
Catch him in person like what's all that rap bout?
These niggas be dying from bad clout
I don't do singles, man I got the pack out
Mixed chanel on amiris, swagged out
Better not boom shit
We tote sticks with clips like pool sticks
She heard I'm too sick
Can't take a pic with a nigga with no drip
Pussy don't slip, niggas been signed to me don't trip
When I slide I don't miss
We can be sneaky but just don't post this
These bitches be needy
But when I was booked these bitches ain't need me
GIP Queezy, and folk'nem crip don't fuck with dem GDs
But let's get to this breeshy, FBA, UE, BOA, TD
These bitches be treeshy, and I just came from parole
But I tote that gleeshy, Mob Time
Breezo's zaza
Walk up gang, we ain't doing no drive by
Skeet they mata, say ya'll spun my block, why lie
This a fit why lie, we gon skeet they [?], not no popeyes nigga wifi
Hats up, whole lotta slime masked up
They was lacking, mixed the Breezo with Boomer, match up
They ain't shooters, they play for the Lackers
She ain't sucking no dick, get packed up
Big bag on me like I packed up
'Fore I back out, them boys better back up
Slime Time, in the Aston back I bring the makk's out
Off the Migos I make a bitch tap out
[?] bringing your stash out
Catch him in person I'm like what's all that rap bout?
These niggas be dying from bad clout
I don't do singles, man I got the pack out
Mixed Chanel on amiris, swagged out
