Baby Kia Micro Drac

Oh, fuck-nigga, where you gon’ go? When we box you in, where you gon’ go? No where Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, when we box you in, where the fuck is you gon’ go? Ah Jump out micro stick, I know nothing else but blow And bitch I’m aimin’ for your [?], I will never shoot below Free [?], I’m on bullshit, I don’t need a reason If I just feel like a nigga try me, I’m squeezin’ I [?] with the wife beater Blazin’ just a light peter A nigga think he hot, we slide through, give that boy a light fever [Verse] I— I don’t really know niggas, micro Draco blow niggas He might be the hardest in the world, micro Drac’ ho niggas Told that pussy he can run, we gon’ still catch ’em Bro hella fast, ’bout 5’11, he Odell Beckham He tried to slide, got put on TV so we call him Spectrum Lil’ bro said he ready for this shit, c’mon, we finna test him Get in that [?] pull down the street, kill the first one you see Jump out on feet, shit entertainin’, call it BET Get in that hole like I’m too slimy, like I’m CP3 If I get mad, spin back to back, shit like a DVD “Boo” Bitch I pop up at yo do’, what you gon’ do boy? Thirty in my Glock, I don’t got one, bitch, I got two toys Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, when we box you in, where the fuck is you gon’ go? Ah Jump out micro stick, I know nothing else but blow And bitch I’m aimin’ for your [?], I will never shoot below Free [?], I’m on bullshit, I don’t need a reason If I just feel like a nigga try me, I’m squeezin’ I [?] with the wife beater Blazin’ just a light peter A nigga think he hot, we slide through, give that boy a light fever