Pass It Out （Lil Gotit ）-Lil Keed /Lil Gotit
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Hundred shots at his crew that's a flatline
Yeah these hoes linin'up just like a hairline
Yeah I pulled up in that monster it was a redeye
Girl I'll pull up on you on my spare time
Real hood baby yeah we tell the d**n lies
Comin'through the back of the club I'm not in line
And this chopper drummin'like it's Drumline
Catch you down bad and your allies
I'll pass it out
Girl stop all that trippin'I'll pass it out
Call Collin Road Deebo he got bags out
Hope you ain't trippin'pull these bands out
Out that Draco it's a lot of shots
Yeah we creepin'with your main ho
F**k 12not pullin'over not the Rover
Balenciaga drip yeah the pullover
Money keep it on me like a d**n Trojan
Stuff it in my pants can't even walk ho
Stuff it in my pants I'm 'bout to fall over
Yeah these diamonds on me and they all chokers
Diamonds real wet just like a Super Soaker yeah
Let's chop this s**t down like a lawnmower yeah
When that chopper spit it's like a flamethrower yeah
Baguettes on me now whiter than baking soda yeah
I got a pink slip you ain't got a f**king toy
Shout out Juan if he havin'Runtz he havin'the real odor
Mixed with the Baccarat squirts homie
Had to Numba Nine your own mans on you
Yeah yeah
Hundred shots at his crew that's a flatline
Yeah these hoes linin'up just like a hairline
Yeah I pulled up in that monster it was a redeye
Girl I'll pull up on you on my spare time
Real hood baby yeah we tell the d**n lies
Comin'through the back of the club I'm not in line
And this chopper drummin'like it's Drumline
Catch you down bad and your allies
I'll pass it out
Girl stop all that trippin'I'll pass it out
Call Collin Road Deebo he got bags out
Hope you ain't trippin'pull these bands out
Out that Draco it's a lot of shots
Yeah the bottom of that Draco that's a red dot
Yeah we callin'D 1hoes from bein'a thot thot
Yeah she warm up the pipe I call her Hot Pocket
Play with the gang we push your s**t back like a drop
D-R-A-C-O Draco Draco Draco Draco
Pullin'up in a B-E-N-Z-O Benzo Benzo Benzo
Kick in the door to the spot
And we headin'out the backdoor Let's go
Didn't have to beat the pot said
Some words and got my racks up
Talkin'out your neck can get
You hurt and held for ransom
Done f**ked around and put some jewels
On me that's a dirty dancer
Two door coupe I'm ridin'with my mama banana sticks got ammo
Got on hightop Versace I'm rockin'that s**t with Gucci pajamas
Call my w**d a brick 'cause n***as smokin'on that dank d**e
762hit your spot take off your face dawg
Start a new wave and watch my old wave break up
Round up them sticks and hit your block and have a standoff
Hundred shots at his crew that's a flatline
Yeah these hoes linin'up just like a hairline
Yeah I pulled up in that monster it was a redeye
Girl I'll pull up on you on my spare time
Real hood baby yeah we tell the d**n lies
Comin'through the back of the club I'm not in line
And this chopper drummin'like it's Drumline
Catch you down bad and your allies
I'll pass it out
Girl stop all that trippin'I'll pass it out
Call Collin Road Deebo he got bags out
Hope you ain't trippin'pull these bands out
Out that Draco it's a lot of shots