Sumn Serious

[Verse 1: Vee Tha Rula] Hollup, where you at? Rolla, Yeah, girl you a grown up Just get ready, show love Show love, Show love Yeah, you love my glow up No more pour and fours up 'Cause I might hit my fours up Bitch, I'm the sheep like sosa We don't post to show guns I'm so she, she go nuts She go weak for coca That's that heat she froze up She just think of dosa They thought I sink like nosa I'm on a brink, a blown up I got my, feet on the pedal Pullin' the streams, I think I'm jpedal Believe in the ghetto We started the bottom and reached a new level CB was a rebel V was so turnt up that he wouldn't set off I had her lil' head low She see me she hold me so tight she can't let go Coolest the [pillow?] Smooth as a [quilt?] you doing the little We never do regular We coming we [?] How does the griddle? How does the choppa that's poppin' yo' bitch ass? Counting this guap on yo' bitch ass Fuck a thick one, I'm not wit' yo' bitch ass, hoe [Chorus] Free my ponents, I could say it all night Got a big choppa on me I can spray it all night Sumn serious Bitch, I'm sumn serious Sumn serious Bitch, I'm sumn serious Screaming Free my ponents, I could say it all night Got a big choppa on me I can spray it all night Sumn serious Bitch, I'm sumn serious Sumn serious Bitch, I'm sumn serious [Verse 2: DAX] Crash the whip I had my foot down on the gas Finish first, them hating niggas pick me last Same niggas watching had to do the dash I started getting money, now they wanted cash I'm in the pocket, Stay on the ground but I'm high like a rocket Pop it and lock it, booty so big that I throw that and drop it Gave and then wash it Sit on the dick, baby [?] topic You wasn't proud, Ain't got no money but all you be talking Matter of fact Niggas was talking like I wouldn't make it, and now I got money to give 'em a stack Matter of fact Bitch you was talking like I wouldn't make it, and now I got money to pay for they ass That's facts, and It's a new generation They losing they patience I'm patiently waiting, to get to the top So it rain on the bae in That's facts, and It's a new generation They jacking the force from the niggas who with it Then talkin' they shit with the mumbley caters [Chorus] Free my ponents, I could say it all night Got a big choppa on me I can spray it all night Sumn serious Bitch, I'm sumn serious Sumn serious Bitch, I'm sumn serious Screaming Free my ponents, I could say it all night Got a big choppa on me I can spray it all night Sumn serious Bitch, I'm sumn serious Sumn serious Bitch, I'm sumn serious