John Madden Lyrics

Bae ski up and grab the glock

See him out he sweet I need his watch

Fuck the opps they ain't callin no shots

7.62s flyin out the K

ain't thrown no rocks

Uzi bussin like a freak

It's wettin up the block

We done had every gun

Customized every glock

Issa switchey onna chop

It don't kno when to stop

Bad bitch wimmie she jus fuck and shop

Onna block wit young thugs rockin YSL

With a ghetto bitch

her ass phat but she white as hell

Can't do no drill wit you yo ass 69 I won't get bail

Quis a up the folding chop

it ain't sho n tell

Fuck the opps tell em go to hell

Fuck 12 we bonded out weon sit in Jail

Magical I caught the play like Odell

Ex bitch called cryin I hung up oh well

Bitch go start the whip

Stop mouthing off bout petty shit

Dropped a bag on you, u still a ungrateful bitch

50 thousand on me

I'm feelin rich

Off Percocets ion talk the same

Heard pops voice thought I went insane

Quis told me keep goin

Look wat I obtained

Sis can't get left inna rain

Like the klan catch a opp hang a nigga

Guns off call of duty we dangerous Nigga

These bullets like corniovirus they contagious

Ooo Tell her don't stop sucking the head outrageous nigga