Smokingskul - ​bad lyrics

Nine, Gucci, What? I slide prime, Toosie
They ain't on shit we gone
Slide with that Glock dookie
Fur coat on like feel like a wookie
Damn, Glock, make him boogie
What, Glock make him put his hands up
Serving lines like a stanza
When I call bitch you answer, bitch
Runtz hitting I'm a tapdancer
I'm in LA for the za boofpack came in tada
You a plug nigga Honda
You could bring Lil Uzi it don't matter
What, cause I got an AR15
Breaking Bad cookin' methamphetamine
In her guts like Gray's Anatomy
I fuck your bitch yeah she like it
Arc'teryx coat bitch I'm hiking
23 shots bitch I Mike it
I just do this shit just Nike
She got that water yeah I'm piping
I love my Glock cause it's
Nut on her face while you wifing

Yeah 5G all around me
Put him up like we TV mounting
He think he safe we just
Need to find his routing
AR louder than a sped shawty