12 friends lyrics

[Intro]
Surf-gang b*tch
Mm, yeah

[Verse]
We gon' turn up once, I ain't finna— nah (Oh yeah)
b*tch I'm in the spot, my brodie got a, pump
Pump action said, "I'm tryna—f*ck"
I told lil' shorty, "Come over, bring like twelve friends" (Twelve Friends)
b*tch—tryna get in (Tryna get in)
I'm wit' all my brothers in the back, back, fully yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, back fully yeah (Yeah)
WitchGang, count a lot of cash, uh
Got a Draco on the floor mat
And the Glock ain't got no pro mag, switch
With these b*tches I make hoes mad (Mad)
Walk inside the party they see me and they like, "Oh yeah"
Wit my brother Dar smoking gas in a hotel, uh
And they gon' switch and I'm like, "Oh well", uh
I put the hood on and I up yeah (Pole)

[Outro]
Oh well, like
They gon' switch? oh well (Turn up)
(The Tv) Surf-gang baby (Uh) (Yeah) And they gon' switch and I'm like, "Oh well" (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah)
I put the hood on and I up yeah (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah)
Yeah