Irri

[Intro: Lil B] Chief Keef what it do It's Lil B, I love you nigga Get that money nigga, count up on these bitch ass niggas man Skee! [Hook: Chief Keef] Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri They all up in my, ear-a ear-a Like can you hear us? Bitch I can't, hear-a hear-a These niggas irritating These bitches irritating My gun don't irritate it, I hyperventilate it Like click-clack irri Irri irri, irri irri Shootin' for your ear-a Irri irri, irri irri [Verse 1: Chief Keef] These niggas irri, these bitches irri These cops is irri, they all over my area They looking for me, they watching a nigga I'm smoking on Swishers That bitch thought it was a Backwoods nigga, swear that bitch irri That bitch brought some Backwoods with her Kick that bitch out backwards nigga Should have known to not bring that shit to my mansion nigga Should have never invited that bitch to my mansion nigga Should've took that bitch to the Hampton nigga Pulled up in a irritating car with an irritating Glock Irritating niggas sendin irritating shots Irritating niggas and irritating bitch Get irritating shots for a irritated boss Like Irri, irri irri, irri irri Got Irri nina coolin' with me you know that's my nigga [Hook: Chief Keef] Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri They all up in my, ear-a ear-a Like can you hear us? Bitch I can't, hear-a hear-a These niggas irritating These bitches irritating My gun don't irritate it, I hyperventilate it Like click-clack irri Irri irri, irri, irri Shootin' for your ear-a Irri irri, irri irri [Verse 2: Lil B] This our year-a this my era Fuck whoever I'm trying to tell ya fuck whoever I'm not scare-a, Lil B, Chief Keef I smoke reef, you got that reef? Well light the leaf, up in the air-a Cocaine era, got whatever blast whoever I'm not scared of black leather look in the mirror I've see character it's my era, mixtape era World Star Hip Hop, call me Q or call me J or call me swag Winning, damn I'm winning Change the fucking game even jumped up in it Real hip hop like a New York minute If you can't understand you ain't get it bitch [Hook: Chief Keef] Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri They all up in my, ear-a ear-a Like can you hear us? Bitch I can't, hear-a hear-a These niggas irritating These bitches irritating My gun don't irritate it, I hyperventilate it Like click-clack irri Irri irri, irri, irri Shootin' for your ear-a Irri irri, irri irri These niggas irri