Intro Ayy KBeaZy you fyed up Chorus I wont pick up my phone shorty Ive been road runnin Bet she part devil like Gohan These Rick Owens no Cole Haans Bitch I’m fire like a stove on fire like Who left the stove on She told me I get her turned on when I start using my tongue Knocking that pussy right out of the park its going going gone Swung on that nigga we met at the park Barry Bonds Hit him in his head bullets sharp dart spoton She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart keep a lock on Verse 1 Uh keepin my Glock on Uh I think outside of the box Uh Hе said that he wanna box Yeah Knock him right out of his socks Yeah Somеbody pass me the rock Yeah Ima stunt on that bitch like The Rock Yeah Never gon stop Yeah working my way to the top Yeah yeah yeah Lets go Four black friends in the back of the Benz smokin dope cause they dont care Lets go Bro totin on the SIGs while they rollin up mids Run up dont you dare Brr brr brr brr Clap em there Ayy make em disappear I got some scary stories On my momma murder and makin money Aint shit they could take from me Two fifty on my wrist yeah I went dummy 150 the clique we all scummy If we ever not rich then we takin all of yall money Lets go Chorus I wont pick up my phone shorty Ive been road runnin Bet she part devil like Gohan These Rick Owens no Cole Haans Bitch I’m fire like a stove on fire like Who left the stove on She told me I get her turned on when I start using my tongue When I start using my tongue Knocking that pussy right out of the park Baow its going going gone Uh Swung on that nigga we met at the park Baow Barry Bonds Brr Hit him in his head bullets sharp Baow baow baow baow baow dart spoton She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart keep a lock on Verse 2 Every day Ima chase to the blue faces get my racks on Skrrt Turn on your block Oh everybody outside gettin shot Oh Ima work every day Ima keep getting paid just to keep the lights on Yeah Its 7 oclock Uh I be at work on the dot Oh oh oh Hey lets go Now I ball I stay lit like Mardi Gras My eyes got big off the molly roar Make me wanna shoot up a party Grrah Sorry Im not sorry Uh bitch I dont fear nobody Im so high cant feel my body Bridge Lets go Four black friends in the back of the Benz smokin dope cause they dont care Rollin up mids toting on the SIGs Run up dont you dare Clap em there make em disappear Chorus Uh I wont pick up my phone shorty Ive been road runnin Bet she part devil like Gohan These Rick Owens no Cole Haans Bitch I’m fire like a stove on fire like Who left the stove on She told me I get her turned on when I start using my tongue Knocking that pussy right out of the park its going going gone Swung on that nigga we met at the park Barry Bonds Hit him in his head bullets sharp dart spoton She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart keep a lock on

Barry Bonds (Lock On) lyrics