Lose Paroles

Bitty beat down my jack, I'ma hit you back
Trackhawk, top speed, on blast
'Cause me and brother Frank tryna get them locked in
So we pulled up on the side of some hoes, playin', "Eat Her Up"
Swear to God, the hoes ate down
I'm a smack down king, Mike Tys', I'ma beat it up
Like, bitch better prepare for this beatdown

A fire bitty comin' down
Movin' 'round the town, it's a race to it, I won't losе
I'm in the Hellcat, fuckin' up the streets, I got Wrinklе in the back
In the Tracky, we won't lose
Fire bitty comin' down
Movin' 'round the town, it's a race to it, I won't lose
I'm in the Hellcat, fuckin' up the streets, I got Wrinkle in the back
In the Tracky, we won't lose

Yeah, with the melodies, I'm a fool
How, how, how, how?
How do you make a move?
Fire bitty comin' down
Movin' 'round the town, it's a race to it, I won't lose
I'm in the Hellcat, fuckin' up the streets, I got Wrinkle in the back
In the Tracky, we won't lose

Yeah, with the melodies, I'm a fool
How, how, how, how?
How do you make a move?
Smack down, make a bitty get down
With the melodies, I'm a fool
How, how, how, how?
How do you make a move?
Smack down, make a bitty get down
With the melodies, I'm a fool
How, how, how, how? (Yes, sir)
How do you make a move?