CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Prosectuor

Yeah I’m trapping and jugging they know
Like I’m sending my workers up O
I’m like plug 2 zeds of both, oi bring back notes
I’m whippin, I’m whippin, I’m whippin, I’m whipping that coke
Whippin that coke
L tizzy my home, L tizzy b*t*h that’s my home
Oi free my bros

Oi f**k that judge, jury, and prosecutor
I’m like free my shooter
Feds went and took my f**king ooter
Oi f**k that judge, jury, and prosecutor
I’m like free my goons up 
Got them eating noodles and tuna 

Ay
My dargy just called he wants canteen
Oi feds went and locked up the damn team
I’m in L town know that’s my family
Hold up
Man I just got a call from Andy 
Said he wants 6 light, 3 brandy
You know them handy's coming in handy
Ay
24’s yeah I’m stuck in my bando
Best mind how you talk got my rambo
Any loose talk get cheffed in your backbone
Back to the trap yo
Bad b*t*h bagging up madow rеload them crack stones
All my n***as got texts got zancos
Most of thеse n***as turned snitch like randall
Ay
But I ain’t tryna stand in the dock
Now let my guys outta block
f**k them guvs
f**k that judge
He went and gave my gg’s life in the box
pu**y
Man their ain’t no guy I trust 
Ain’t no girl I love
Nah I don’t cuff 
Get down low and suck baby girl I don’t even wanna f**k I don’t even wanna f**k