Hoosier Lyrics

Hey Kay nah nah, come on man

Tyler called my phone today finna set up shop

Think, it's time to run it up I wanna get rich

Think, I'm in here making beats, nah that's yo bitch

Glock, hold at least 20, ain't no standard clip

Gotta, have at least a hemi ain't no standard whip

Finna, hit my Jamaicans for the Everfresh

I, just left Saks, and I'm fresh to death

Finna, go and hit Nike, go and get a tech

Make me blow this fucking whistle no I ain't a ref

One word describe you, nigga you a loser

One word describe yo bitch, huh she a chooser

How the fuck you broke as hell and you a drug abuser?

Boy I just fucked that bitch, you ain't have to bruise her

Finna go and get Buff'd up, but I'm still a Hoosier

Yo bitch came to the spot and they choo-choo'd her

Why the fuck he got a ski on? You are not a shooter

Why the fuck you got a HiPoint? Go and get a ruger

Shit

Kay Kay Russian, so I got a big K on me

Say hello to my litte friend, nigga like I'm Tony

Don't believe anything he say he a big jabronie

In reality, all these niggas really funny

Steady worried bout what I'm doing go and get some money

Call me a bear I'll pull up nigga, take yo honey

300 Black in the stick but it ain't for hunting

Think, it's time to run it up I wanna get rich

Think, I'm in here making beats, nah that's yo bitch

Glock, hold at least 20, ain't no standard clip

Gotta, have at least a hemi ain't no standard whip

Finna, hit my Jamaicans for the Everfresh

I, just left Saks, and I'm fresh to death

Finna, go and hit Nike, go and get a tech

Make me blow this fucking whistle no I ain't a ref

My bitch damn near a nerd I'm playing with her glasses

Don't know what the fuck you doing, think you need some classes

Hold on, this the new Moronic watch where you ashing

Nah, we not a clan but we steady clashing

Running, to the fucking bag bitch I'm the fastest

I'm so ahead of niggas I'm overlapping

Big shoe strings this that, Lanvin

Ain't a UFO but we, landing

Yeah this that new flow

Fuck around, go and take yo bitch she on all fours

Hot shit all in the clip, I got hollows

Fuck around, turn his ass ghost, give him halos

Bitch said she wanna leave, like okay hoe

Once you leave it ain't no coming back though

You could go and run along huh

You could go and run along you could stay broke

Bitch, BagBoy shit

Toe tag shit nigga

Shout out Kay Kay

And I got the big drake, nah fuck that

I got a big K, yeah