Formula - Dr. Ozi, Justin Starling

Formula

Formula

Yeah yeah, yeah

Aight'

They know how it goes

Stay down, ten toes

Whip it up, on a stove

See the fake, louder though

Formula

Someone better call the coroner

Young killer, just warnin' ya

Come and play little warriors

Formula

Someone better call the coroner

Young killer, just warnin' ya

Come and play little warriors

Ayy, formula

Someone better call the coroner

Young killer, just warnin' ya

Come and play little warriors

Yeah, formula

Someone better call the coroner

Young killer, just warnin' ya

Come and play little warriors

Ayy, ayy, like that formula

Whip your order up

Let me see them hands in the sky, sky

They throw shade like a high-five (Throw it)

They want beef, this ain’t Five Guys

First I’m whippin' it

Then they sippin' it

You be talking 'bout it, talk

I be living it

Gotta mix it, mix it

Time be ticking, ticking

Got the green and blue, I said «Shawty which one you picking?»