text: This is a Melo beat
  Traphouse Mob
  Baby girl, come and meet the woo
  She know we keep a tool
  Big knockin on my body
  Watch who you speaking to
  Baby girl, come and meet the woo
  Big knockin on my body
  The beat went off?
  I call Ace Makaveli, got treesh in the telly
  Shawty wan fuck off a glass of some Henny
  Dont call my phone, got the feds on my celly
  Flight to Miami, put dick in her belly
  Wanna make bread, tell her open up Welly
  TD, OA, Tander, Citi, Chevy 
  Pull up in Rovers, catch him, its over
  Spinnin like Julius Sover
  Shoot down Hawthorne, shooting like Korver
  Put that boy head on his shoulders
  Swerving, give him two shots if he twirling, uh
  Burn him, I promise its gon be a murder
  If I catch him, I hurt him
  Sliding, I murk him
  Look at that boy looking nervous
  I got one thing for sure, I got two things for certain
  Wrap that boy up in a curtain, uh
  Touchy, I drop thirty-eight on his touchy
  I made it flip off this uppy
  I turn that boy to a duppy, uh
  Balmain, true blue, ocean
  Mystery, potion
  Back out, toast him
  Pop Smoke run him over, over, over
  Baby girl, come and meet the woo
  She know we keep a tool
  Big knockin on my body
  Watch who you speaking to
  Baby girl, come and meet the woo
  Big knockin on my body
  Watch who you speaking to