CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Scratch That
(BarryAuto)
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*t*h
Ayy
We not stopping this b*t*h
Said, we not stopping this sh*t
Ayy
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*t*h (Might pop me a b*t*h)
Ayy, ayy, but scratch that
Ayy, I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback
If he want smoke, he can have that
I got them racks and the Glock with the sack in my backpack
You got it, I want it, so I got to have that (Ayy)
Pull to your block and we air that (Ayy, ayy, ayy) out, ayy
I got them bands in my house, ayy
F**k on a b*t*h and I bounce, ayy
These f**k n***as trap out the ounce, ayy
These f**k n***as ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f**k n***as rat like a mouse, ayy (Rat like a mouse)
Laying sh*t down like a couch (Down like a couch)
Go ask the hood, they can vouch, ayy (They can vouch)
I just turn up when the ba** drop, ayy (Ayy)
I love to see the opps' face when the case drop, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Chopper gon' sing like Tamar
B*t*h, in the county, you had a hard time, like eight rocks
Eight racks in his video, then he had eight props
I ended up saying f**k school just 'cause I stayed far
What these n***as hating for? (Ayy)
I had to pray even after I got what I prayed for (Ayy, ayy)
Truckload sh*t, man
Truckload CEO checking in, Truckload Cinco, man (Let's do this sh*t, man)
F**k n***a know what's going on
We giving the opps hell (Truckload sh*t)
We getting all the money
These f**k n***as know that (Beep)
We flexed up like Kodak (Frrt)
Spin on a opp block, they run, hit a four flat (Ayy, let's go)
Let's go
She mad 'cause I f**k who I want (Who I want)
B*t*h, I'm a shooter 'cause you got your n***as that do sh*t for you that you don't (Sh*t that you don't)
Never had sh*t to prove, but I'm always proving them wrong (On God)
I'm shooting at you 'cause ain't sh*t gangster about shooting at a home (On God)
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*t*h (Uh, I might pop me a b*t*h)
Ayy, ayy, but scratch that (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback (Ayy)
If he want smoke, he can have that (Ayy, ayy)
I got them racks and the Glock with the sack in my backpack (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You got it, I want it, so I got to have that (Ayy, ayy)
Pull to your block and we air that (Ayy, ayy) out, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
I got them bands in my house, ayy (Bands in my house)
F**k on a b*t*h and I bounce, ayy (B*t*h and I bounce)
These f**k n***as trap out the ounce, ayy (Trap out the ounce)
These f**k n***as ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f**k n***as rat like a mouse, ayy (Rat like a mouse)
Laying sh*t down like a couch (Down like a couch)
Go ask the hood, they can vouch, ayy (Hood, they can vouch)
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, pull up to your block and we air that sh*t out
Ayy, ayy, we air that sh*t out
Ayy, ayy, da, da, da, da
F**k these n***as capping about? (BarryAuto)
F**k these n***as capping about?
Let's go
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*t*h
Ayy
We not stopping this b*t*h
Said, we not stopping this sh*t
Ayy
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*t*h (Might pop me a b*t*h)
Ayy, ayy, but scratch that
Ayy, I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback
If he want smoke, he can have that
I got them racks and the Glock with the sack in my backpack
You got it, I want it, so I got to have that (Ayy)
Pull to your block and we air that (Ayy, ayy, ayy) out, ayy
I got them bands in my house, ayy
F**k on a b*t*h and I bounce, ayy
These f**k n***as trap out the ounce, ayy
These f**k n***as ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f**k n***as rat like a mouse, ayy (Rat like a mouse)
Laying sh*t down like a couch (Down like a couch)
Go ask the hood, they can vouch, ayy (They can vouch)
I just turn up when the ba** drop, ayy (Ayy)
I love to see the opps' face when the case drop, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Chopper gon' sing like Tamar
B*t*h, in the county, you had a hard time, like eight rocks
Eight racks in his video, then he had eight props
I ended up saying f**k school just 'cause I stayed far
What these n***as hating for? (Ayy)
I had to pray even after I got what I prayed for (Ayy, ayy)
Truckload sh*t, man
Truckload CEO checking in, Truckload Cinco, man (Let's do this sh*t, man)
F**k n***a know what's going on
We giving the opps hell (Truckload sh*t)
We getting all the money
These f**k n***as know that (Beep)
We flexed up like Kodak (Frrt)
Spin on a opp block, they run, hit a four flat (Ayy, let's go)
Let's go
She mad 'cause I f**k who I want (Who I want)
B*t*h, I'm a shooter 'cause you got your n***as that do sh*t for you that you don't (Sh*t that you don't)
Never had sh*t to prove, but I'm always proving them wrong (On God)
I'm shooting at you 'cause ain't sh*t gangster about shooting at a home (On God)
We riding 'round with choppers and sh*t
I swear I might pop me a b*t*h (Uh, I might pop me a b*t*h)
Ayy, ayy, but scratch that (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, I get them racks and I score with the pack like a halfback (Ayy)
If he want smoke, he can have that (Ayy, ayy)
I got them racks and the Glock with the sack in my backpack (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You got it, I want it, so I got to have that (Ayy, ayy)
Pull to your block and we air that (Ayy, ayy) out, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
I got them bands in my house, ayy (Bands in my house)
F**k on a b*t*h and I bounce, ayy (B*t*h and I bounce)
These f**k n***as trap out the ounce, ayy (Trap out the ounce)
These f**k n***as ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f**k n***as rat like a mouse, ayy (Rat like a mouse)
Laying sh*t down like a couch (Down like a couch)
Go ask the hood, they can vouch, ayy (Hood, they can vouch)
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, pull up to your block and we air that sh*t out
Ayy, ayy, we air that sh*t out
Ayy, ayy, da, da, da, da
F**k these n***as capping about? (BarryAuto)
F**k these n***as capping about?
Let's go
