Gutta
[Hook]

Bitch we came from the gutta

Now we burning rubber

Gotta get them numbers

Hotter than the summer

Drive-by out that Tundra (aye)

Shock em like some thunder (aye)

They go stupid, I go dumber

Pipe her like plumber

[Verse]

Smoking on a fatty
Kush it came from cali

Yo bitch call me daddy

She sit on my lappy

She gone ride

She gone ride

Hit that lil bitch from behind

Knock her back out break her spine

Kick her out if she ain't fine

Gucci flip-flops

She give good top

I shoot like hookshots

We leave yo block hot

We leave yo block empty
Leave yo block quickly

Spray it then I dipping

She gone suck no kissing

I came from the block had a Glock and a mac

If a nigga test me put his top on the back of a shirt

Lay him down in a herse

You a wack ass nigga give me racks for a verse

Forgiato rim on the rarri how I skrt aye

You pussy ass nigga I can see it through yo skirt aye

Why niggas gotta chit chat?

Telling shit to the dispatch

You a bitch nigga get smacked

With a 30 clip going click clack
You a pussy nigga need to sit back

We know you ain't shooting shit back

All because you got yo chick clapped

Pussy boy better sit back

Pussy boy better sit down

Better listen for we spit rounds

Spitting rounds like bow bow

Hit you up if you talking down

I ain't never going back broke Ima get it with the .4

Smack a nigga wit the chrome police searching for him like chrome

Aye aye

Had to come back for win

Choppas will blow like some wind

Hit yo top up wit bout 10

Bitch I be snapping like all day

Pussy new rappers they all hate

Passing my choppa to Andre

You ain't gone know like a blind date

[Hook]

Bitch we came from the gutta

Now we burning rubber

Gotta get them numbers

Hotter than the summer

Drive-by out that Tundra (aye)

Shock em like some thunder (aye)

They go stupid, I go dumber

Pipe her like plumber