[Intro: 03 Greedo]
That n***a, oh
She like "Fuck that n***a"
(Arjay on the beat)

[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
I got on my enemigo red bottoms
Coupe came enemigo blue
Anybody KKK
Bitch, my plug my shooter too

[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Got my lil' hottie screamin' out, "Fuck cuh"
Got my lil' hottie screamin' out, "Fuck cuh"
Pull a trick out from across the tracks
Got my hottie screamin' out, "Fuck love"
Fuck love
Screamin' out, "Fuck love"
Fuck love
Got my hottie screamin' out, "Fuck love"
Fuck cuh
She be feelin' like "Fuck that n***a"
Fuck love, fuck cuh
Fuck love

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
Throwin' up G's, she throwin' up B's
Some n***as bang C's, some n***as bang P's
Some n***as bang Fruits, some n***as bang Trees
I'm hangin' like grapes just to hit a Georgia peach, ayy, ayy
I'm like Hoover, six-oh, six-nine
I do my time
When I do my grind
Got her feelin' like "Fuck that n***a"
Little hottie gon' bust that trigger
I-I, ayy, ayy, yeah
I make her squirt, make her spray, yeah-yeah
I'm in the turf where she lay
I'm out here makin' these plays
[Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo]
I got on my enemigo red bottoms
Coupe came enemigo blue
Anybody KKK
Bitch, my plug my shooter too

[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Got my lil' hottie screamin' out, "Fuck cuh"
Got my lil' hottie screamin' out, "Fuck cuh"
Pull a trick out from across the tracks
Got my hottie screamin' out, "Fuck love"
Fuck love
Screamin' out, "Fuck love"
Fuck love
Got my hottie screamin' out, "Fuck love" (Just bringin' Greedo over)
Fuck cuh
She be feelin' like "Fuck that n***a"

[Verse 2: Ohgeesy]
Put my lil' ho in some red bottoms (Red bottoms)
Free all of my n***as 'cause the feds got 'em (Feds got 'em)
I don't know shit, n***a, I don't know who shot 'em (Who?)
I don't know shit, n***a, I don't know who shot 'em (I don't know)
She a Blood but she fuck with them Cuzzins (Cuh)
I don't bang, but she wanna come and fuck n***as (Fuck n***as)
Got a Backwood and you know it's stuffed, n***a (Ayy)
Got a Backwood blunt and it's stuffed, n***a
I want all the dough, all the crust, n***a (Crust, n***a)
Give me all the dope 'fore I bust n***as (Bah)
You wasn't with me when I had to take the bus, n***a (Uh)
So you not comin' with now that I'm up, n***a (Woo)
Free my n***a Greedo out them cuffs, n***a
Free my brodie Drakeo, that's a must, n***a (My n***a)
I think I need a Band-Aid, I'm too cut, n***a
I think I need a bandana, I'm too cut, n***a
[Outro: 03 Greedo]
Ah-ah (Arjay on the beat), I-I-I
I'm like Hoover, six-oh, six-nine
I do my shorty
When I do my grind
Got her feelin' like "Fuck that n***a"
Little hottie gon' bust that trigger, ayy
Yeah

[Interlude]
Yeah, we started OTX
Like, OTX, it's pretty much like a family now
Long live my n***a Josh, we love you
Joshy world forever