Grip lyrics

[Intro]
TOOM, your beats are trash
RedDrum on the beat

[Chorus]
Chef Boyardee with the sauce, ayy
I f*ck yo' b*tch wit' no condom
Diamonds on me, gotta floss (Ayy)
Shawty tell me that I'm awesome
Mad 'cause I'm doin' my job (Ayy)
I could never take a loss, hmm
I'm doin' this sh*t wit' no flaws (Ayy)
Hit hard like a slug from a shotgun, ayy

[Verse 1]
I'm smokin' on green like a ogre, uh
I play wit' yo' b*tch like the Joker, uh
I take out my di*k then I poke her, uh
I let my dawg crank it like Soulja, uh
(Check) Aim for the neck
Hope on y'all n*ggas' depression, upset
Who use the best choppa'? You use a [?]
Clip with my silencer, you know I'm a threat
Shawty on her knee like Kaepernick
If you get a n*gga mad, I might slap a b*tch
Red beam, finna take you off the map, lil' b*tch
So clean so a n*gga gotta brag and sh*t
Baggin' sh*t, n*ggas look lavish, sh*t
Swaggin', sh*t, shawty look bad as sh*t
Cannabis, smokin' on gas and sh*t
Strategist, how I move fast as sh*t
Blasphemous, ayy, ayy (Ayy)
Hit from the back and record it like Ray J
Embarrassing n*ggas, got nothin' to say, ayy
She let me f*ck so then I hit the Nae Nae
She grip on my di*k like a choppa', a AK
Ratchet, that booty, her name is Shanaynay
She jus' hit my line so I hit her today, ayy
Like me because my di*k long like that essay
I stab wit' my di*k, hit that bih' wit' the melee (Ayy)
[Interlude]
Ayy, hold on, lemme hear a beat, show y'all what the f*ck I'm talkin' 'bout
Check this sh*t out
Yuh (Hmm), yuh

[Verse 2]
Swiggity swooty, I tickle the booty
I play with that pus*y like it's Call of Duty
Y'all n*ggas be cappin', y'all say y'all gon' shoot me
Y'all move like some b*tches, y'all n*ggas is fruity
She grip on my di*k and I grip on the toolie
My b*tch is bipolar, my shawty be moody
She slep' on a n*gga, she drip like a smoothie
No, I'm not satanic but shout out to Uzi
I'm like b*tch, what do you want? Ayy
You tweakin' like what is you on? Ayy
Not f*ckin' wit' you and that's on me
You mad 'cause I'm f*ckin' yo' auntie
I f*ck on the low-low, f*ck wit' a GoPro
Like what do you know though? Yo' n*gga a bozo
Cuban on Frozone
Some b*tches be boring like I wanna go home
b*tch, I got ice, it's [?]
She still wanna f*ck wit' her ring on
Grippin' on my di*k like a paddle of ping-pong
Sittin' on my di*k like a saddle, she sing songs
Ammo on my body, I'm feelin' like King Kong
I'm in my room, cool wit' my goons
She mad 'cause I don't eat my syrup wit' a spoon
I c*ck it back, pistol go, "Boom"
Shout out to my n*gga Red, also TOOM
[Chorus]
Chef Boyardee with the sauce, ayy
I f*ck yo' b*tch wit' no condom
Diamonds on me, gotta floss (Ayy)
Shawty tell me that I'm awesome
Mad 'cause I'm doin' my job (Ayy)
I could never take a loss, hmm
I'm doin' this sh*t wit' no flaws (Ayy)
Hit hard like a slug from a shotgun, ayy