Sniper Gang
Yeah, I like this lil' beat right here
Yeah, this a nice little beat
I'm sippin' on Belaire
Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture
Finna paint me a lil' picture
What this car? Oh this the new Belaire too
This the white wine, I like the white wine
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a ****** like patty cake
I clap a ****** like patty cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavour
I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl ****** bald, call her Caillou
I clap a ****** like patty cake
Yeah, that a way
I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith
I'm 'bout to grab the key
I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl
And skeet all on her face
I got a feelin' that today
Gon' have a fantastic day
I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie
I think I want Patek Philippe
It's either I win or you lose
'Cause I won't accept defeat
And everybody wanna have the sauce
Well I got the recipe
I'm sippin' on Belaire
'Cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy
I left my baby, when I come home
I be rubbin' on her feet
And she be always in my chair
She hate when I be in the streets
My rims taller than my son
I'm 'bout to drop another one
You think a ****** in a band the way
I hit him with that drum, ayy
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a ****** like patty cake
I clap a ****** like patty cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavour
I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl ****** bald, call her Caillou
I clap a ****** like patty cake
My chain VVS
I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS
I'm the ******t, baby girl
So I got stains in my drawers
All this money like a ******
Hit the ******' Power Ball
Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's
No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane
I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain
You shootin' with your eyes closed
You ain't Sniper Gang
She held me down when I was gone
I bought her Audemars Piguet
I love her like I love my brother
So I let her be my connect
I put her thick ass in the vet
Ten bracelets on her neck
You know lil' Kodak love to flex
I got my momma out the 'jects
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a ****** like patty cake
I clap a ****** like patty cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavour
I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl ****** bald, call her Caillou
I clap a ****** like patty cake