I go band for band
I go verse for verse
Swag for cash
Boeing, crash for crash
Crush to hate
I might pull up and just crash
Trick to dash
Don't push me to the edge
You might regret
You might regret this decision
I'm a fed
Fed these bitches lead
And I show up with the MAG
You, lil' fat ass retards 'bout to end up dead
I'm 'bout collect all this cash
And I'm about to bash this bitch to ash
I just dash, you can never find my stash
The hoe so drippy, she splash
I disappear fast, call me flash
You stupid, your decisions are rash
I'm about to pull up with the cash
About to get all the bands
No hoe, we ain't even friends
We ain't, yeah
We ain't even, yeah
I might, yeah
I might pull up V8
V8, yeah
I just ate, yeah
I just
I just
I just
I just ate, yeah
I go band for band
I go verse for verse
Swag for cash
Boeing, crash for crash
Crush to hate
I might pull up and just crash
Trick to dash
Don't push me to the edge
You might regret
You might regret this decision
I'm a fed
Fed these bitches lead
And I show up with the MAG
You, lil' fat ass retards 'bout to end up dead
I'm 'bout collect all this cash
And I'm about to bash this bitch to ash
I just dash, you can never find my stash