L.A.B (feat. Jo Jakk)

Baah Yeah Ahh These niggas be gassing these bitches I'm laughing at bitches Yeah Jakk Baah Yeah Ahh Bah Jakk Know what the fuck we on nigga Just got off the motherfucking plane nigga Yeah Yeah Ahh These niggas be gassing these bitches I'm laughing at bitches And I hop off the plane getting straight to the business I just met her this morning she going eat me for dinner Imma get in my bag I don't get in my feelings Got a Glock 23 imma shoot till it's finished Back in the day I was swiping the giffys I was out in the A I was serving the city Fell asleep in the trap I was wearing some Griffey's Fell asleep in the trap I was wearing bout 50 Heard the beep grab the strap yeah you know it get risky Do the dash on the E way I'm going 160 Or I might do 105 She was calling my phone but I ain't going reply I be blowing out smoke just to thicker the sky When I came with the scope he was quicker to die These niggas be gassing these bitches I'm laughing at bitches And I hop off the plane getting straight to the business I just met her this morning she going eat me for dinner Imma get in my bag I don't get in my feelings Got a Glock 23 imma shoot till it's finished Back in the day I was swiping the giffys I was out in the A I was serving the city Fell asleep in the trap I was wearing some Griffey's Fell asleep in the trap I was wearing bout 50 Heard the beep grab the strap yeah you know it get risky Do the dash on the E way I'm going 160 Or I might do 105 She was calling my phone but I ain't going reply I be blowing out smoke just to thicker the sky When I came with the scope he was quicker to die Imma pull up on him he was all in the live He got hit in the eye with that Glock 45 Got hit so many times no way he survived We ain't ducking no beef we put feelings aside I been pouring the lean cause I'm missing the guys I been pouring the Wock cause I'm missing the gang Imma blow off his top he be missing his brain When I stroll down his block he be missing his chain Got a whole lot of chops like I work at the range I'm in the back of the truck I hit out the range We might hit from afar cause you know we got range And these niggas so broke they be geeking for change That niggas a bitch he might switch for a penny I slide in the lex and might switch for a hemi Got a deuce of the Wock and a fifth of the henny They keep on acting so somebody give them a Emy That nigga a capper I'm making him shimmy Designer my shoes she be chewing for jimmy And this Glock got a switch so this bitch ain't no semi Imma do it for China I'm pouring the Remy I'm doing it for scooby the dog stay with me You can't BBQ me the sauce stay with me If they try to pursue me then imma get jiggy Bust a left and a right yeah, these coppers can't get me These niggas be gassing these bitches I'm laughing at bitches And I hop off the plane getting straight to the business I just met her this morning she going eat me for dinner Imma get in my bag I don't get in my feelings Got a Glock 23 imma shoot till it's finished Back in the day I was swiping the giffys I was out in the A I was serving the city Fell asleep in the trap I was wearing some Griffey's Fell asleep in the trap I was wearing bout 50 Heard the beep grab the strap yeah you know it get risky Do the dash on the E way I'm going 160 Or I might do 105 She was calling my phone but I ain't going reply I be blowing out smoke just to thicker the sky When I came with the scope he was quicker to die These niggas be gassing these bitches I'm laughing at bitches And I hop off the plane getting straight to the business I just met her this morning she going eat me for dinner Imma get in my bag I don't get in my feelings Got a Glock 23 imma shoot till it's finished Back in the day I was swiping the giffys I was out in the A I was serving the city Fell asleep in the trap I was wearing some Griffey's Fell asleep in the trap I was wearing bout 50 Heard the beep grab the strap yeah you know it get risky Do the dash on the E way I'm going 160 Or I might do 105 She was calling my phone but I aint going reply I be blowing out smoke just to thicker the sky When I came with the scope he was quicker to die Imma pull up on him he was all in the live He got hit in the eye with that Glock 45 Got hit so many times no way he survived We aint ducking no beef we put feelings aside I been pouring the lean cause I'm missing the guys I been pouring the Wock cause I'm missing the gang Imma blow off his top he be missing his brain When I stroll down his block he be missing his chain Got a whole lot of chops like I work at the range I'm in the back of the truck I hit out the range We might hit from afar cause you know we got range And these niggas so broke they be geeking for change That niggas a bitch he might switch for a penny I slide in the lex and might switch for a hemi Got a deuce of the Wock and a fifth of the henny They keep on acting so somebody give them a Emy