[hook]
09, We tote; my niggas ain't no joke
And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked
Fuck around with them fuck-arounds
And you fuck around and get smoked
Fuck around with them fuck-arounds
And you fuck around and get smoked

[lil jojo]
Uh
I'm rollin, all my niggas rollin
Keep that fuckin red bandana, hulk hogan
I'm cuttin up like scissors
Comin down hard like blizzards
I'm getting head while giving head
That's a head on collision
I'm on a pain pill
I keep this shit trill
These niggas ain't forreal, like a fire drill
Your hoe on my back, like a fuckin 5th wheel
That bitch make her pussy open and close like fish gills
I put all my niggas on, but some of them niggas gone
Them niggas callin my phone, leave me alone ***
I'm lightin up that strong, then pass it to my bro
Numbers don't lie, except 5-0
Different color trukfit shirts
You niggas pull down your skirts
If I die of these purp, put a bad bitch in my hearse
My hoes lift up they shirts, I'm high as captain kirk
If we run out of work, we rob like burke
Ugh

[hook]
09, We tote; my niggas ain't no joke
And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked
Fuck around with them fuck-arounds
And you fuck around and get smoked
Fuck around with them fuck-arounds
And you fuck around and get smoked