Fredo Bang
Pick N Roll
[Intro]
(Exavis, where you at?)
(The 7K way)
(Exavis)

[Verse 1: Fredo Bang]
You piss me off, I'll pull up, steppin', tryna tag a toe
I don't care what the blogs say, I don't do back and forth
I like to get up with them n***as who be actin' throwed
'Cause once I drop it, he gon' stop 'em like a pick and roll
Poke out your chest, just do your best, and all these n***as know
You hit at me, you better not miss, I'ma come and grab your soul
All that cappin' in your captions, that shit gettin' old
But I'm not Dora the Explorer, I don't play with trolls

[Verse 2: TEC]
Chopper with a cooling system, leave a n***a froze
Dressed in all-black like Venom, sticked-up with them poles
Hе was tryna spin out the window, got his brains blowed
Catchin' bodies and buyin' propеrty like Saints Row

[Verse 3: Fredo Bang]
Widebody ridin' through Scotland, ain't nobody know
Big shotty like hot toddy, that bitch'll burn your throat
Carteller, I used to bam it right behind the mall
Free Yoshi behind the wall, I'm tryna catch his call
[Verse 4: TEC]
Hit stick just like analogues, I'm booted up on Adderall
Turn this bitch to a disaster if I have to let this ladder off
Getting rich off my masters, I don't gotta sell my catalogue
Get that bitch in front the pastor, talk to God if you wanna call it off

[Verse 5: Fredo Bang]
Line 'em up like dominoes, I'm pressin' 'til they all fall
You be with that n***a I don't like, then it's fuck all y'all
My opps is like collectibles, I'm buyin' 'til they sold out
Act like you a pit, I turn to Vick and get you dog-walked
Cuffin' on this bitch, she eat that dick until I doze off
You can send a diss, you make my list just like the roll call
She pretty with some ass, I pass her meat just like a drive-through
For Tina, I wanna fuck and I don't care 'bout who you signed to

[Verse 6: TEC]
Tell that ho that I want toppy too, pussy fat and pink like Majin Buu
I crack that ho, young Blasian in Miami, made a right loop
All in Baton, bumpin' TrueBleeda, turn up the volume when I ride through
Send a message like Yahoo, wet they block like a bayou (Hussein)
This some shit that they ain't never seen, eight-legged gorilla
All of y'all done heard of me like BG, Corey Miller

[Interlude: TEC]
Hold up, hold up, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 7: TEC]
This some shit that they ain't never seen, eight-legged gorilla
I know all of y'all done heard of me like BG, Corey Miller
Nothin' but them switches, I ain't got shit for a n***a
Now I'm shittin' on 'em, 'member I was piss-poor, n***a