Antisocial Club ◑ by Tavis Foster Lyrics

[Chorus: Tavis Foster]
Yuh
Kickback, Shotty got pull, Got the Kickback
My Niggas foul, Where the Ref at ?
Heater got the can Where the Tech at
Shooter got Shooter Where it End at ?
Yo Shit whack Nigga end that
Shawty Not Smart where her desk at ?
Shawty Gimme Head til her neck red
Yuh, Big flex

[Verse: Tavis Foster]
I Got the Bag and It bout to Erupt
They move a Pound and that Pound smell like Must
Put us in Coma, Aroma disgust
Y’all Smell outside and you know that it's us
I Got the Beam and it come with a Pump
You play the game when it's already done
I Set The Score and it say that we won
I’m Stealing Bitches I get what i want
I Sell her soul and I give to God
I Open doors man It ain't no facade
'Cede do Flips man she gripping the Snow
Suicide Whipping I’m dripping in Gold
Big Buck fortune Im dreaming of Goals
Dimmsdale living Im Doug Dimmadome
I'll Cut a Nigga you know how it goes
No Fuck living y'all know how it goes

[Verse: Ozzy Moon]
Can't feel I got Xanny
Ready, Steady
Why y'all feel so bitter?
Sinner, Baby
I've been out the crib don't chase me
Crazy, Roll up
Spark that blunt lets Float up
Hold up

[Chorus: Tavis Foster]
Aye
Kickback, Shotty got pull, Got the Kickback
My Niggas foul, Where the Ref at ?
Heater got the can Where the Tech at
Shooter got Shooter Where it End at ?
Yo Shit whack Nigga end that
Yo Style whack Nigga end that
Yo Clique whack Nigga end that
[Outro: Tavis Foster & Ozzy Moon]