G3T IT S3XYY (feat. CEO_BOI) Video (MV)

I go straight, hit your face, sissy lady, baller Hit the bang, walk the plane, punch a opp down to his face
Why not resist, spit out flames, it's a movie, ho, no jade That's a lil tutu, gonna do some face, make you think you got hit with a cane
Get a cangy, he shot blankies, hop up on a gram, think they all family
Survived the cold winter, they be thinkin' I'm all janky, no time for old pictures, I be makin' these bandies

I fill the whole picture up with cash, ain't never handing opportunities, teasing me, sign me a deal, charge hundred bucks
Kill everybody around me, let them bodies die, burn their house down if she still f*ckin' with that lil dumbass guy
If you try to play with me, the chopper hit you by surprise, ain't no discussion when I come up and, I'm all blind
I been makin' all this music, I either try to hop on a drill, everybody hatin' on me, I don't care how they gon' feel

I been makin' all these bands, I been sendin' all these tracks, everybody actin' fake, guess that mean they not my friends
And I'm tired of losin', guess I'm tryin' to chase that wind, and they tellin' me to stop, boy, I'd do it again, uh
I'm chasin' that wind, I'd do it again, I had to work on my flow, everybody hatin' on me, they don't wanna see me glow
I be hoppin' in my city, my lyrics cold like the snow

Got shit colder than the snow, back that day was this and all of those, pop out like my first name is Tone
Me and C.E.O. makin' the models, you think it's Kevin too, we gon' let it show, run, your first name is Ricky, you's a hoe
40 bucks, I run, shot, launch, hoe, you know that we hit you in your nose
We gon' pack a Methos, we pull up, we got the stick and the chopper gon' float

Let the chopper blow, if you screamin', we gon' wipe your f*ckin' nose
Bitch, I got that B.O.I., bitch, I got that hoe on my, word, word up, word up, word up
I go like crazy, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow