Blow The Whistle

Wicked ent bitch MBlokk shit nigga Off the rip, long live QB long live Cam, them my man's He ain't die we spinnin back, spin his block like a fan All these mother fuckin guns bitch you know we ain't throwin hands Choppa up and left him fried, left him fried like a pan(Woop woop) Bad bitch she tryna ride She hopped up in the whip, got her screamin fuck the other side He was bold on the net caught that nigga and he died Bitches sayin that I'm trippin but my shoes ain't un-tied She a bad lil jawn bring her back to the telly Niggas know I ball out hit a nigga with a jelly Fillay em(uhhm) I slay em(uhhm) We chase em(uhhm) His shoes he better lace em uhhm Niggas talkin bout get back but ain't never slidin He say he outside but when I caught that nigga he was hidin I ain't scared to go to jail, kill a nigga Ian lyin Car came through more than once so then bullets started flyin Run this shit up in my all whites If the bitch bad she my type Fuck her off a E go all night I only show up if the price right Knock a nigga out, night night Scratch another opp, sleep tight Catch that boy it's on sight We runnin shit, fright night She don't want no rich nigga I heard she want a street nigga She takin pictures with my guns and she know I sleep niggas She know gang get all the funds, we some young rich niggas She know I ain't never told and I don't fuck with bitch niggas Flag on the play tell em blow the whistle for me Let that nigga play he out of bounds we killin shorty Ion like to go in clubs if I ain't got my .40 2 twin glocks stick together, Rick and Morty I ain't never did no cappin all my niggas pistol packin On that net, barkin tuff, bitch don't let me catch you lackin Name my choppa thotiana cause that's bitch get the clappin Niggas let me on the beat one time I started snappin I ain't worried about the opps cause they never slide through Them niggas talkin all that shit but they ain't bullet proof Let me pull up to a party and they there, tare out the roof Lil nigga ran track the way that mother fucker flew I got toys that ain't toys that'll really put you up boy .762's ripped em up, Look at yo guts boy Bitch be eatin the whole gang up, she a slut toy You ain't have yo gun on you, when we caught you, you was fucked boy Wicked ENT,MBlokk shit,Yeah yeah Tell them pussy boys come outside, with they scary ass Everytime I pull up on the scene they be like"there he is" Turn this beat to a opp cause you know I had to bury it She don't want no rich nigga I heard she want a street nigga She takin pictures with my guns and she know I sleep niggas She know gang get all the funds, we some young rich niggas She know I ain't never told and I don't fuck with bitch niggas(Nope) Flag on the play tell em blow the whistle for me Let that nigga play he out of bounds we killin shorty Ion like to go in clubs if I ain't got my .40 2 twin glocks stick together, Rick and Morty Whop whop Wicked shit nigga Yeah hop out and take yo bitch nigga Glocks they tryna rip niggas .223's out this gun we gon zip niggas(Wicked Ent)GANG