Prom Queen

Yeah, Glock on my waist, she know this shit got 30 shots
Got a beam on it, they can all get popped
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and get my gun nigga
Niggas buying swag, 'cause these niggas, they my son nigga (Yeah)
AK-47 make a nigga hit the Quan, nigga (Quan)
Are you dumb nigga, leave you in the dump nigga (Yeah)
Smokin on Zaza, Choppa go Fa-fa, focus on the lean (Fa-fa)
Double down my cup, got promethazine codeine (Double down)
Fuck a 22, .40 gon' leave 'em deceased (Grr)
I was selling acid to the prom queen (Doo-doo)
We shoot at the head, at the neck, what the vest for? (Vest for?)
Walked inside the club, they asked me «Ay, what’s that TEC for?»
Ooh, she shake that ass, D4L, shake that Laffy Taffy (Oh)
Got my hand down my hip, cause I’m trigger happy (Brr)