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Eve (Drag-on)
Ugh (Come on, uh)
Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh)
Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh)
Yo, yo (uh, uh)
Eve
Let's talk about who I am
Blond bee, find me in the hood with my peoples
Love y'all, hate the rest of y'all that I can see through
Above that, I can't feel nothin' unless it's lethal
Testin' your moves, never that, make your position fetal, uh
Drag-on
I wanna talk about Dog nigg*, L-O-X, Eve, and me
Now that's the hottest thing in the streets
Our beats is Swizz
Cheesed up with holes in the s**t
Double R roll thick
And ain't nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks
Honey Roasted
Burn it 'til its been around now how the fk that sound
Eve
Yo let's talk about
Platinum plaques, hangin' on my wall
See me decorated, she's the one
Heard 'em say it, see me celebrate it
I pop s**t when it's necessary, not for nothin'
I use clips for them big beefs
See me bustin', plow!
Drag-on
I wanna talk about girls I fked
I'm a dog so I can't stand no b*tch that hounds
I far from a clown
If I'm not knocking them down, Drag's probably not around
So I'm not one to claim by either one of you dames
If y'all catch Drag with a mane, trust me
She got my last name
Here's the hook, uh
Drag-on
Now Drag-on will show ya how we lock this s**t
Eve
Now Eve gonna show y'all how we rock these hits
Drag-on (Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all how we pop this Cris
Drag (Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)
Drag-on
Now Drag-on will show ya how we lock this s**t
Eve
Now Eve gonna show y'all how we rock these hits
Drag-on (Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all how we pop this Cris
Drag (Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)
Eve
Let's talk about little d*ck
Always talkin' bout what you got
Rather be finger-popped
d*ck probably the size of a bough stuffed with rocks
fk the cop nigg*, go shoot pool, p*ssy plot
You make me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks
Drag-on
I wanna talk about guns don't bust
Y'all need to see me if y'all wanna see shells pop out
I make say watch out, when I got my glock out
clock out, cause I run up in your watch house
sn*tch up all your rocks out
Then throw your box out
Ya motherfkers better watch out
Eve
Yo, let's talk about fake as* girls
Lying on yourself, you ain't ready for the world mama
Beggin' every second money hungry, life drama
Get your own stacks
Why you think these p*ssy hungry
Cause you actin' triflin'
Layin' up, takin' his money, uh
Drag-on
I wanna talk about live or die
fking with I
will fry like stripped bacon
I leave them shakin'
Keep em sizzlin'
fkin' with them you might win
But they only got six shots with a barrel that spin
And us our clip is spinning
And hittin' all their men
Eve
I wanna talk about ryde or die
My dogs control confrontation
In any situation
Five on your team
Five you replacing
Five used to gleam
Five left with nathan
But their game that we took
And now they back to chase it
Drag-on
I wanna talk about biting as*
Let me see y'all catch the flow
Go red-vest with the four-four blow
Ya gonna hit the ground for sure
nigg* let me know if you want more
If he catch you with a pound to choke, you know
nigg* never die slow, till his eyes close
Then jump on the highway, I go
Man fk the po-po, them is moving slow mo, come on
Here's the hook, uh
Drag-on
Now Drag-on will show ya how we lock this s**t
Eve
Now Eve gonna show y'all how we rock these hits
Drag-on (Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all how we pop this Cris
Drag (Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)
Drag-on
Now Drag-on will show ya how we lock this s**t
Eve
Now Eve gonna show y'all how we rock these hits
Drag-on (Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all how we pop this Cris
Drag (Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)