Alarm lyrics

[Intro]
This motherf*ckin' weed
Got on my motherf*ckin' lip
I told that weed, "Get the f*ck off my lip" (For real, lil' b*tch)
For real
Yung Shad, you killed this track
Mwah, mwah, mwah, I love you

[Chorus]
Storin', huh
f*ck on your b*tch in a foreign, huh
Water my diamonds like orange
Clip gon' go off like alarm, huh
Tell that b*tch I don't mean harm (Harm)
Pull up on him with the mop (You b*tch)
Load up the chopper and shoot him (Shoot)
Load up that chopper and shoot (And shoot)
Load up that chopper and shoot (For real)
Don't give no f*ck about you (Yeah)
My n*gga bang SuWoo (SuWoo)
My n*gga said get it true
f*ck with the clique and you're doomed
Do what we want her to do
We gon' cook bro, look like Oodles, yeah
We gon' control her like voodoo, brrat
[Verse 1]
We gon' bontrol her like voodoo
Put him in some doodoo, then turn that lil' b*tch to some mud
n*gga what the f*ck, huh? (Huh)
Chopper turn a n*gga into dust
I, I heard another one bit the dust and his ass got killed
I heard them n*ggas talkin' 'bout Lil Melly ain't worth 2.9 mil'
Lil' b*tch, get out of my business (My business)
Lil' b*tch, go worry 'bout your feelings (Your feelings)
f*ck on your b*tch in a Bentley (A Bentley)
Giuseppe, Louis, and Givenchy (Givenchy)
Damn, b*tches scream Melly when I walk through the entrance
Canary yellow diamonds like whoa whoa
You freaky b*tches snitch to the polo
Wait, whoops, wait
These freaky b*tches snitch to the po-po
Bounce on that di*k like a pogo
We ridin' splatt, f*ck that stolo
We ridin' motherf*ckin' Range Rove'
Hold up, wait a minute, like yeah

[Chorus]
Storin', huh
f*ck on your b*tch in a foreign, huh
Water my diamonds like orange
Clip gon' go off like alarm, huh
Tell that b*tch I don't mean harm (Harm)
Pull up on him with the mop (You b*tch)
Load up the chopper and shoot him (It's lit)
Load up that chopper and shoot (Glock with a di*k)
Load up that chopper and shoot (For real)
Don't give no f*ck about you (For real)
My n*gga bang SuWoo (What?)
My n*gga said get it true (What?)
f*ck with the clique and you're doomed (For life)
Do what we want her to do (For life)
We gon' cook bro, look like Oodles, yeah (Stripes)
We gon' control her like voodoo, brrat (All about stripes, yeah)
[Verse 2]
You know I'm a robber, rapper
Car jacker, trapper, ain't never been an actor
You know what it is from the jump
Keep it real with the stick in the front of the trunk
I got weed, I got blunts, what you wanna do?
And if she don't, f*ck it, it's somethin' wrong with you
b*tch, come and suck on it slow (Slow)
Go 'head and suck on it faster, boo
I pulled up on 'em in foreign cars
This sh*t right here is a foreign car
Like over, over, these hoes think we Sosa
Pull up in that Rover, cookin' up that yola
I don't wanna go with her, she too controlling (Like me)
She wan' VVS's, yeah, she wan' make it wet (Wet)
She say she like my Benz (Benz)
b*tch wanna f*ck my friends (Friends)
b*tch wanna ride in the Wraith (Wraith)
b*tch wanna f*ck my gang (Gang)
b*tch wanna wear my chain (Yeah)
b*tch, if you want some fame (For real)
b*tch wanna hold my Glock (Lil' b*tch)
b*tch better suck my c*ck (My di*k)
Pull up on a motherf*ckin' opp (An opp)
Playin' games, pus*y n*gga, f*ck the opps (f*ck the opps)
Blood Gang, pus*y b*tch, f*ck the cops (f*ck the cops)
Blood Gang, pus*y b*tch, f*ck the bops (f*ck the bops)
Hit that b*tch then I tell her to stop (Stop)
Suck the di*k and whenever you slop (Ain't a slop)
Suck that di*k but your daddy around (Around)
Pulled up on her, she know I'm a rapper (Yeah)
You know I'm a robber, rapper
Car jacker, trapper, ain't never been an actor
You know what it is from the jump
Keep it real with the stick in the front of the trunk
I got weed
[Outro]
Young n*gga World
Buy your b*tch diamonds and pearls and she f*ck on the whole mark
Man f*ck that, Young n*gga World for life, everybody know what time it is