ShittyBoyz - Most Wanted lyrics

Card cracking out in Malibu, huh
The gang way or no way, man dog Shit Militia
It's been that, it's always gon' be that
No cap though yeah, huh
Huh, yeah

I feel like the most wanted, huh
Card cracking out in Malibu
Bro'll blow if you mean-mug,  he irrational
Only hit his bitch 'cause he ain't
Think that she was crackable
You can show the vision that you
Got and they'll laugh at you
Mansion up in Grosse Pointe
Pull up in my Rolls Royce
I was underwater with a snorkel
Get yo toes moist icy-ass buffies
Icy pendant make the hoes point
Catch him at the function? Fuck around
And smoke the whole joint

This is not no glue, bitch
We smoking Gary Payton
I'ma whack him when I see him
'cause I know he hating
I know they sick we up like the gas prices
Hunnid ARPs and baby Drakys
Wе could match ISIS

You can't match racks then you
Can't converse with us
Backwoods and coffee cups full
Of purplе stuff
All these motherfucking X's
Closet full of Virgil stuff
They was sleeping on yo babies
Fuck around and turnt it up
Five thousand dollar Ye's
Stomp 'em in some Turtledove
You ain't got no hustle in you
I ain't seen you earn a slug

How you popping opps if you
Scared to kill a bug? Fly as hell
Feel just like Aladdin on that rug
Sitting courtside dapping up
Yo favorite player
Please shut the fuck up if
You ain't got no paper
Think you need to get a cape 'cause
You gon' try to save her
Finna pull up with them clips
Now come and get a taper

Burnt a hole in my Givenchy, I'ma white tee
Plug pulled up with some
Bullshit, I told him, "Times three"
Wouldn't say a thang about the
Gang if you like breathing
Whips roaring, bags big, and the ice blinging
Ride around with gang, we on bullshit
Pull up not giving half a
Fuck with this full clip

Walking out my closet just like
Hopping out the pool, bitch
You can't join the team
You only shitting just a little bit
I feel that shit a little bit
Fuck a deuce, I should've dropped a four
Mike Amiri jeans a little ripped
But the pockets swole
Chop loud like a guitar
I'm tryna rock and roll
Get the mouth and then
It's vamanos, lil' bitch, i gotta go

Yeah, I feel like the most wanted, huh
Card cracking out in Malibu
Bro'll blow if you mean-mug, he irrational
Only hit his bitch 'cause he ain't
Think that she was crackable
You can show the vision that you
Got and they'll laugh at you
Mansion up in Grosse Pointe
Pull up in my Rolls Royce
I was underwater with a snorkel
Get yo toes moist icy-ass buffies
Icy pendant make the hoes point
Catch him at the function? Fuck around
And smoke the whole joint