1TakeJay

"Hit The Scene"

[Hook]
Lul G:
SOB, OTX got cho b*tch gone
You talking manners I ain’t f*ckin less that b*tch grown
Hit the b*tch on the snap , she can hit my phone
Ima f*ck her wit the gang you want the b*tch alone
Yea, lil n*gga want that b*tch alone
Me and Fenix hold the Quali pour a big four
Had that b*tch cause we only want that b*tch throat
When we hit the scene n*ggas better tuck they hoes

[Verse 1] (Fenix Flexin x 1TakeJay)
Fenix Flexin:
Yea it’s SOB got cho b*tch gone
We the reason why you digging through that b*tch phone
Ima f*ck her with my n*ggas send that b*tch home
Ain’t no feelings I ain’t worried when that b*tch home
I’m rockin’ Gucci & Louie ain’t no more Robbins and Truey
I f*cked yo hoe made a movie
Had us yo b*tch she a groupie
I’m like foreal, baby what’s the deal
n*ggas quick to talkin but we movin with the steel

1TakeJay:
(Wait hol’ up , I’m finna turn this b*tch up)
Aye I only want the neck , you can keep the whole b*tch n*gga
Stop playing wit me you a poodle ima pit n*gga
No homo, but this Glock came wit a di*k n*gga
You just like yo b*tch with the strap cause you miss n*gga
f*ck her cause her ass fat
Nutted on her back tat
Kill it like I’m Mad Max
Zooter where the xan at
Scooby where the van at
f*ck her like planned that
You lost? Well b*tch you need to find where yo mans at

[Hook]
Lul G:
SOB, OTX got cho b*tch gone
You talking manners I ain’t f*ckin less that b*tch grown
Hit the b*tch on the snap , she can hit my phone
Ima f*ck her wit the gang you want the b*tch alone
Yea, lil n*gga want that b*tch alone
Me and Fenix hold the Quali pour a big four
Had that b*tch cause we only want that b*tch throat
When we hit the scene n*ggas better tuck they hoes

[Verse 2]
Lul G:
Nah baby I don’t dance cause this clip long
I don’t touch sh*t in that function but that pistol
Twin Glocks up that sh*t like I’m Brisco
Been through yo block leave it hot like it’s Crisco
Throw yo b*tch on that villa like a pornstar
b*tch only hit my line cause you boring her
Throat the b*tch why you kissing and adoring her
See yo b*tch state to state like I’m touring her
My 304’s like a BIC they gon keep it lit
My b*tches never run they mouth cause they ain’t running sh*t
b*tch they kissing sh*t but she gon kiss this di*k
n*ggas talking out they mouth they gon kiss this stick

[Hook]
Lul G:
SOB, OTX got cho b*tch gone
You talking manners I ain’t f*ckin less that b*tch grown
Hit the b*tch on the snap , she can hit my phone
Ima f*ck her wit the gang you want the b*tch alone
Yea, lil n*gga want that b*tch alone
Me and Fenix hold the Quali pour a big four
Had that b*tch cause we only want that b*tch throat
When we hit the scene n*ggas better tuck they hoes

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