Tha (bitch) !
Ha Cha !
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Smash (thot) yea
Smash (thot) yea
Smash (thot) yea
Blast (glock) yea hold my glock yea
Rockstar Glocky sticks up let it pop
Guitar blisters on my fingers let it rock
Banshee with a bad bit she luv a jock
F*ck a backseat hit da bedroom she ride my cock
Tony soprano wit dis shit yea I call da f*ckin shots
Tied in wit da mob posted with demons on the block
Static wit dem boyz f*ck u around and you'll get shocked
Run up and get done up slice ya up lil bitch get chopped
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Smash (thot) yea
Smash dat thot (yea)
Grab a glock (hollup)
(chop cha yea)
Chop
Chop
Chop
Chop
Chop him now he laid
Can't f*ck wit most niggas built like pussies nowadays
Evil in my spirit you can see it when I rage
Built up anger from that pain and sorrow back in the day
(Yea Bitch)
On all ten is how I stand
Eating all dat bullshit dats what made me to a man
Scoopin through my pages while I'm draftin out the plan
Can't figure how I do it bitch I do it cuz I kan
(yea dats right)
Shawty Lo bitch I'm the man
Pop dat pussy baby while she tweakin onna xan
Slingin n she bussin while she missin calls from Dan
Can't be like you suckaz cuffin thots no I'll be damned
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Slasher (opp yea)
Smash (thot) yea
Smash (thot) yea
Smash (thot) yea
Do the dash onna cop hollup
Slasher (opp yea)
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Slasher Bitch !