Yeah Music on the Block

On they ass. Make niggas use they feet every time we hit the block.

Done dropped so many shots, just like these hoes, we been running

through Glocks. Killed their head honcho, we smoking who running they block.

I drop shots in a myriad, Louis Vuitton. My chain went on a skit

before you did, who really gon' ride? Stand over him and until this

bitch lock. Bend her over, got her screaming out- Oh, daddy,

stop. S-s-say my name, bitch. It's Seors, Joc.

Hm. Okay, bitch, let me know something.