"Splash Bros" lyrics
Ayy, y'all ain't got no weed rolled up, foe?
Long live The King Draco
Haha, hahahaha
Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother (Go)
We really be steppin' on shit, that nigga try to run, he fall, he fucked (Come here)
I gave him ten, Jeff gave him five, I guess that wasn't enough (Glenn)
7.62s up out the Drac', they hurt, they fucked Leal up (Bitch)
I shoot too fast, can't run, you slow, hit the floor, you won't get up
How the fuck you in the streets and ain't got no body, lil' nigga? That shit ain't nothin' (Corny-ass nigga)
I was hoopin', that shit wasn't for me, still got a name, I was scorin' buckets
I advise your ass not to diss if you don't want Squiid Ape postin' your pic
DOA, fuck that critical shit
Finna swing my door, we got us a vic'
Holes in his clothes, he a model for Rick
Glock 23 make a big nigga sick
7.62s, they'll go through a brick
Get the fuck out the way or get hit with a glitch
I fell in love with gun sounds, bitch, I feel like '09 Flocka (Flocka)
That Glock 23 my favorite gun, I swear that bitch some water
Since 95 wanna troll, ask they ass about McDonald's (That bitch closed)
Slide got his shit busted a month ago, his ass ain't talkin'
Monti got his ass clapped, think twice 'fore you take these watches (Bling)
They knew his ass was hit, when we tapped this bitch, he started to holler (Ah)
I'll really bounce out a Q50 blowin' my fifty, I'm not no rapper (No bap)
Should've seen his face, tryna eat his chips when I bailed out the Maxima (Funny story)
I went up eight, niggas know that I'm a real-deal clapper
His mama got hit, she was in the way, that kind of shit just happen (Fuck that bitch)
Lil Jeff gon' swing that Drac' and bust your shit open like a pinata
If you a bitch with a kit, you know I'm finna rob it (I need that)
If you get caught, then you know you in trouble
Late night plottin' on niggas clubbin' (You know that)
If you got some ice, you better tuck it
I'ma torch his kids for my splash brother
Yep, I'ma torch his kids for my splash brother, nigga
No bap, go
Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother
Long live The King Draco
Haha, hahahaha
Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother (Go)
We really be steppin' on shit, that nigga try to run, he fall, he fucked (Come here)
I gave him ten, Jeff gave him five, I guess that wasn't enough (Glenn)
7.62s up out the Drac', they hurt, they fucked Leal up (Bitch)
I shoot too fast, can't run, you slow, hit the floor, you won't get up
How the fuck you in the streets and ain't got no body, lil' nigga? That shit ain't nothin' (Corny-ass nigga)
I was hoopin', that shit wasn't for me, still got a name, I was scorin' buckets
I advise your ass not to diss if you don't want Squiid Ape postin' your pic
DOA, fuck that critical shit
Finna swing my door, we got us a vic'
Holes in his clothes, he a model for Rick
Glock 23 make a big nigga sick
7.62s, they'll go through a brick
Get the fuck out the way or get hit with a glitch
I fell in love with gun sounds, bitch, I feel like '09 Flocka (Flocka)
That Glock 23 my favorite gun, I swear that bitch some water
Since 95 wanna troll, ask they ass about McDonald's (That bitch closed)
Slide got his shit busted a month ago, his ass ain't talkin'
Monti got his ass clapped, think twice 'fore you take these watches (Bling)
They knew his ass was hit, when we tapped this bitch, he started to holler (Ah)
I'll really bounce out a Q50 blowin' my fifty, I'm not no rapper (No bap)
Should've seen his face, tryna eat his chips when I bailed out the Maxima (Funny story)
I went up eight, niggas know that I'm a real-deal clapper
His mama got hit, she was in the way, that kind of shit just happen (Fuck that bitch)
Lil Jeff gon' swing that Drac' and bust your shit open like a pinata
If you a bitch with a kit, you know I'm finna rob it (I need that)
If you get caught, then you know you in trouble
Late night plottin' on niggas clubbin' (You know that)
If you got some ice, you better tuck it
I'ma torch his kids for my splash brother
Yep, I'ma torch his kids for my splash brother, nigga
No bap, go
Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother
Writer(s): Mikquale Cooper
