Hardest Ese Ever lyrics

[Intro]
Got five screens in your '86 Rivi'?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
Do you flip Snow White quick, fast, in a jiffy?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy

[Verse]
I got 21 bullets inside of this clip
And I'm ready to unload this b*tch
You a pus*y ass buster, I would beat you up
But I know you gon' run off and snitch (f*ck 12)
I'm a certified goon, beat them up with the broom
Sweep off do them just like a witch (right on)
Roll up with that tool, put some deep in that boy
Used to pulling triggers, I don't flinch
Smoke his ass in a car, look like he in a hot box
My metal never cold, I stay wit a hot Glock
Put it in his mouth, now I'm popping it like some pop rocks
Rocking on yo block and I'm turning it into my block (rah-rah)
Knock his head off like a drop top got his brain
Lookin like applesauce
If I hear you giving info to the popo
Pull out the Draco and knock his lips off (Right on)
You a pus*y ass boy so you act like a feline
I don't kick the front door ima creep from behind
G-Got the block hot when we throwing gang signs
I don't know bout you but they know I'm a bang mine
I ain't talkin bout Pooh but they know that I'm Shiesty
Judge asked if i'm guilty? I said, "b*tch, I might be"
South side steppin on em in some Nike's
I'm on they ass they better get wipey
Like i'm on they back pocket that booty callin my name
Knockin pictures off the wall I bet the neighbors know my name
She catching nut like a glove I ain't leaving no stains
She got that big WAP, she talk and give her thangs
3 A.M. and we creepin, grooving wit my demons
Call her "Lil Boat" cuz she carrying my seamen
Irrry birrry fimini gemini blimini
I just made up some words and it sounded dope didn't it
O.T it's too big and i'm like b*tch i'm bout to fit in it
And if that pus*y dry then you know I gotta spit in it
Like a serial killer you can say that I be killin it
Cuz in the wheelchair jammin me and he feelin it
I be countin like a g shock
Big bank roll
Stomp em in the reebok
You know how it go
Off a day with no show
Geekin off of the snow
You woulda thought it was a stripper
I'm pushin up with the pole
Got more b*tches than the girls dorm
Bullets never in the gun, they stay airborne
Rockstar, rocking out wit the metal
I told shorty come and dance wit the devil
f*ck Russian machinery Guns
Lookin like they came from the aliens
Push up on yo block, like Picasso, I started paintin it
Body full of blood and them bullets gon have him drainin it
Like I got a b*tch on em and you know that I be spankin it
Down south bay baby ask anybody ima dirty bay baby
That Mexican O.T make the girls go crazy
I do it broad day lay him down in the pavement
I say "Nick Nack that pus*y whack"
Ima big dawg wit a big bone
I want all of the smoke like Cheech and Chong
Push up with that thang, bang bang to his dome
You better get back wit that slap a hoe like a pimp
Named slick back I ain't really wit the chit chat
Up it up and push ya sh*t back
Ay yo is that That Mexican O.T.?
Whack his ass, put him on TV
Knock him out whip it out take a pee
And it's free SPM till the day he release (Right on)
[Outro]
Got five screens in your '86 Rivi'?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
Do you flip Snow White quick, fast, in a jiffy?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
When you buy new tennies, do you spend one fifty?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
Do you smoke Swisher Sweets, or do you smoke Phillies?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy