[Intro]We on, Oh yeahLil hot, LaterWe on, We on, We onNow I just go like "Ping-Pong", "Ping-Pong"Yeah, Ayy[Chorus]Oh he's a Dave type of nigga, I don't fuck with a busterImmune to the system, I am accustomedNiggas out here switching lanes then so its fuck themIt's lil hot dog, you niggas need to catch up, no mustardWe Double K, cus i jus bought a K, came from RussiaIn the booth with Johnny J, if you play, he gon' touch yaMichael Jackson smooth, left him singing like he UsherMy whole team full of surgeons, we gon' cut ya[Verse]Oh nigga, we on, we on, nigga we onFree my nigga Wolfie, he at the door like it's ding dongOh, we gon' stake em out, since it's beef, ain't talkin' t-boneNo chicken pox, pop up at the spot, see if he homeI've been cut, I need a Stitch like I'm LiloI'm comin' up, I need a brick just like DeeboFree my dawgs, they comin' Home They talkin' CreolePopped em' on double 00, She get freaky, only we knowRock N Roll, Spin band, He's a stop and goNo Jimmy John but we fall through just like it's DominosSay it's smoke but niggas act like they don't know how to rollTotin' flames and backwoods, we gotta lot of thoseIt's Halloween, I'll dress you up with hollowsMy niggas with the bullshit, Like ChicagoAnd these Jeans came with weed, just like they reeloAnd we screamin' "Get Cheese", R.I.P DingoYeah, this a life of a dog, But I ain't got a leashThis choppa like a phoneline gotta lot of reachAnd we can give a nigga shells, like it's out the beachMy lil bitch from Georgia, she is not a peachThe way she sucked me out my draws, Kinda like a leechAnd we learned, because he out here playin' Hide-and-seekHe ain't my nigga so fuck em', That's how it gotta beLoad up the sticks, if we beefin', Let's take em' out to eat[Chorus]Oh he's a Dave type of nigga, I don't fuck with a busterImmune to the system, I am accustomedNiggas out here switching lanes then so its fuck themIt's lil hot dog, you niggas need to catch up, no mustardWe Double K, cus i jus bought a K, came from RussiaIn the booth with Johnny J, if you play, he gon' touch yaMichael Jackson smooth, left him singing like he UsherMy whole team full of surgeons, we gon' cut ya
