[Intro]
MTM, hit 'em with the heat

[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Wait, I might up the Glock, pull up to yo' block (Boom-boom)
I don't wanna talk, turn that boy to chalk (Talk, he dead)
Wait, I might up the Glock, pull up to yo' block (Boom-boom)
I don't wanna talk, turn that boy to chalk (Talk, he dead)

[Verse 1: Boobie Lootaveli]
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna speak (Talk, bitch)
Choppa intervene, outfit cost a quarter key (Huh, bling)
Boobie call a plate, yo' bitch take a knee (Plate, bitch)
I'm a star now, still, it get you hella peeps
Stupid lil' bitch, fucked around and broke the vacuum seal
Snipers in the roof, in the coupe, yo' banana peel
Wait, fuck, pick them shells up, take off when you spray
Gotta keep the traffic movin', zoomin' through the interstate

[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Wait, I might up the Glock, pull up to yo' block (Boom-boom)
I don't wanna talk, turn that boy to chalk (Talk, he dead)
Wait, I might up the Glock, pull up to yo' block (Boom-boom)
I don't wanna talk, turn that boy to chalk (Talk, he dead)

[Verse 2: Shakewell]
I might up the fire, put it to your face (Fire, face)
Your whole team get popped, pussyboy, get out my way (Get out my way!)
Yeah, your bitch she slop, so I eat the cake (Slop, cake)
I quit sippin' syrup, I just serve remix all-day (Sip!)
Voodoo walkin', only fuckboys in my van (Sip!)
Case I see a fuckboy, no shootin', grab the shank and stab 'em
Goonie gon' pop off, drop, put 'em in the plastic
Big compa Shake keep them kilos in them turkey package (Sip, sip!)
[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Wait, I might up the Glock, pull up to yo' block (Boom-boom)
I don't wanna talk, turn that boy to chalk (Talk, he dead)