Yeah, Wop yeah, Dexter
Thirty three come with my Glock
Thirty three come with my Glock
Gettin this money I swear I won't stop
What? yeah polo he writin' the beat
Zaytoven writin' the beat
I f*ck your bitch every week, what? yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah, wait
Thirty three come with my Glock
I get the money don't stop
I got this dope in my sock
Servin' the fiends who trap on the block
I got your bitch in my spot
She got her hand in the pot
Whippin' that shit 'til it lock
Throw up the money, I trap with the pot
This lil boy know he a flop
Draco make his heart stop
I bought the percs off the lot
Ride with the Glock
Yeah we ride with the mobs
Bitch it's Dexter and Lil Wop
F*ck on your bitch, she a thot
Out the window with the chop
Hold on Wop, wait
I run up and shoot up the team
I be buzzin' off a bean
My bitch all in magazines
Ball all day, yeah I ball all
Geekin' off the lean, I done fell asleep
Four AM in the trap, nigga gotta eat
Trappin' out my granny house
The junkies goin' brazy
Young slime niggas with them
Sticks like the navy
He don't want no smoke
Yeah I put that on my baby
Roll the window down
Pistol poppin' like lil baby
Diamonds on my chain, everybody looking crazy
I'm sippin' lean, pour a six, now I'm lazy
Baby girl slop me in the
Bathroom 'cause she crazy
Wait, she suck my brozay TJ and went brazy
I got these diamonds on my wrist
Diamonds they look like some piss
Niggas talkin' like some fish
I ain't respond to your diss, yeah
Keep my thirty on me and Wop
I saw a nigga's face, make his heart stop
Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop dexter, Dexter, Dexter
Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop
Dexter, Dexter, Dexter, yeah, what
Wop, Dexter, Wop, Dexter
Wop, Dexter, Wop, Dexter
Wop, Dexter, Wop, Dexter
Wop, Dexter, Wop, and Dexter
Wop, Dexter, what?
Thirty-three come with my Glock
Thirty-three come with my Glock
Run up on him make his heart stop
Dexter and Lil Wop, Dexter and Lil Wop
Wop, Wop, run up on him with the mop
