How You Want It - Fredo Santana

In the trap selling packs whipping, how the fuck you want it

Wet or dry nigga, how the fuck you want it

Got this choppa you can die, how the fuck you want it

Dead bodies homicide nigga, how the fuck you want it

How the fuck you want it, how the fuck you want it

Front door face shots nigga, how the fuck you want it

Late night shootout with the cops, how the fuck you want it nigga

How the fuck you want it nigga, how the fuck you want it

Don’t make me grab my chopper mane, shit can get ugly, shit can get ugly

Fuck the police I’m smoking weed all in public

Trap house god damn mofucking jumping

That bitch getting thirty k, damn on the money

Shoot a nigga in the face, shit just got disgusting

Gotta leave the country before the cops come and touch me

Name kinda hot hope I get through custom

I’m the trap king but I gotta thank my customers

Where my pen, where my phone, man this shit up off the dome

Finna roll a blunt and a smoke to the dome

Kick that bitch out, she ain’t tryna give me dome thot

Run up on me I’ma put one in yo dome

I don’t need rap, hunnit k just off my phone

You don’t want a brick, ya better leave me alone

Sneak dissing me and I’ma pull up to yo home

Don’t make me do a drill right after this song