Hey, now let's get straight down to business
Ain't no killers in your clip, man
All them niggas around you bitches started drillin' on my own
I wasn't scared to pop that glitz
Hit a nigga with that chop and leave his fuckin' body glisten
Got a brand new Glock, the clip came on, this bitch is stinted
Got a pile of water, I'll piss, days of clout, bitch, we gon' end it
I got money, now I want you dead, that play, I'm just gon' send it
Stupid bitch, I cut her off, that lil' hoe always in her feelings
Drop that low and we gon' bend it, we gon' come through that bitch's head
That nigga dead for what he said, these niggas died for all that ***
I fought this bitch, she gave me hell, she throw it back and I'm just grippin'
Hurricane, it got me rollin' and I'm off for 50 henny
Yeah, yo, bitch gave me though, she took my dick till I can't feel it
Nigga died with his pole, his lil' bitch had * to listen
Got the upside in the water, steal my ride out like I'm fishin'
Niggas never stop, the off cap in the sun, some niggas pitchin'
I be pintin' with my pole, but I ain't smokin' dope
I might be plottin' on the off, I ain't got no time to * no hoes
From the bottom, I had a rope, I told my bitch to tip her toes
And if she do, I might burn her bad so she can tell my pole
You spin my block and I'ma spin your * and leave your shoe to cope
No folks can't train, but you might die today, we come and wipe your nose
Bitch, you ain't saved yet, we know where you stayed, just wait till he come home
And for that other bitch that's born, you ain't got long until you gone
Ayy, now let's get straight down to business
Ain't no killers in your clip, man, all them niggas around you bitches
Started drillin' on my own, I wasn't scared to pop that glister
Hit a nigga with that chop and leave his fuckin' body glister
Got a brand new glove, the clip came on, this bitch is did it
Got a problem with her obvious days and clout, bitch, we gon' end it
I got money now, I want you dead, that play, I'm just gon' send it
Stupid bitch, I cut her off, that lil' hoe always there, I feel it
Seven, six, two in the cable, five, five, six, and they ain't y'all
Last nigga tried to slide on me, I'll park this fuckin' car
Your bitch want to eat the dick because she heard that I'm a star
But I ain't tryin' to cuff no bitch, I wanna know if we gon' fall
Ain't no squashin' *, it's for them jizzes up in bitches' store
We jump out and run you down, but we gon' send your ass off
You better not fall when we chase you, cause your ass out of luck
I got my stick inside this bitch, then your ass gettin' stung
Rock out like it's heavy metal, bitch, we dancin' with this devil
I put attachments on the chopper, not his bitch to lock a shelf
Seven, six, two, three, I don't a block, I let this bitch bark at who else
You play with me and I don't get your back, that's a slightly chance of now
You caught that horse, she a runner, I can't do that man never
Get them bands to drop for sticks, don't give a * about no belt
Don't hit his mans for talkin' *, they had to put his face together
You understand that for your mans, they all ask to lay together
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