Huh, what
Bitch, bitch, suck my dick
What, yeah, huh, yeah
Bitch, suck my dick nigga
Suck my dick!
Suck my...
Bitch
Suck my...
Yeah
Bitches be fake, so f*ck what you saying
I aim with the Choppa'
I aim for his head
Knocked that nigga off his dreads
Full clip, fill him with lead
Wearing all red
No I ain't bloodin, but nigga I ain't mumbling
Shawty got niggas just stumbling but I ain't Bussin' (What, what what?)
In the moshpit we punching, jumping and ducking
Lay down with your bitch and we f*cking
Niggas tried to pull me down
I said f*ck that, you a clown (Aye)
Keep on talking I'ma shoot you down (Slatt)
We empty clips, we don't empty rounds
F*ck niggas, we put them in the ground (Slatt)
Run up on him and I won't make a sound
I got money, I don't chop up the pounds
Can't stop me, I go up and around
Nigga said he with it, he ain't with the shit
He run up on me I was with the clique
I hear a boom, hit 'em with the stick (Slatt)
Never go broke, I'ma hit a lick
Feel like I'm Kobe, how I flick the wrist
I ain't quit, got a Glock on my hip (Aye)
She give me head, after I'ma dip
I'm on the clock, gotta make it quick
I got drip, bitches call me Gunna
Nigga see me, I don't think he wanna (Huh)
Pull out a Choppa', he turn to a runner
I hit him four times like I'm Stunna (Aye)
Gotta go quick, gotta do the dash (Aye)
I see the opps, turn up on they ass
Bitches be hating, always come in last
I'm at the top, wasn't in the past
Yeah, yeah
Pull up with Choppas I aim at your head
Yeah, yeah
I see his man, lock him like a dread
Yeah, yeah
.40 on me, I'ma make it red
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Aye)
.40 on me, I'ma make it red
Bitches be fake, so f*ck what you saying
I aim with the Choppa
I aim for his head
Knocked that nigga off his dreads
Full clip, fill him with lead
Wearing all red
No I ain't bloodin, but nigga I ain't mumbling
Shawty got niggas just stumbling but I ain't Bussin' (What, what what?)
In the moshpit we punching, jumping and ducking
Lay down with your bitch and we f*cking
Yeah, bitch
Suck my dick!