Hoes all hollar
But I'm unbothered
Pull up on the block pop you like a collar
Bitch call me Dad, but I am not a father
Hydrogen plus oxygen, Ms. Rice I got water
Ronald McDonald came through with a big mac
Packing six mags for your bitch ass
Had three strikes you crossed them out tic tac
Don't be surprised when you get whip whacked
Pull up to your door
With about twenty-four
Knock, knock, knock, and let it pour
Look through the barrel for a tour
Get you toasted like a smore
Talk a lot of course but don't worry I'll ensure
When I put you on the floor when put in a snore
When I shoot six shots and that's a score
No remorse, no remorse
Yeah of course, yeah of course
No remorse
Hoes all hollar
But I'm unbothered
Pull up on the block pop you like a collar
Bitch call me Dad, but I am not a father
Hydrogen plus oxygen, Ms. Rice I got water
Hoes all hollar
But I'm unbothered
Pull up on the block pop you like a collar
Bitch call me Dad, but I am not a father
Hydrogen plus oxygen, Ms. Rice I got water
I ain't got time for these games
The only thing hanging low is all of these chains
Fire with the flames, can't play with these lames
They all stay the same
Oh what a shame
What a shame, oh what a shame
What a shame, oh what a shame
What a shame, oh what a shame
What a shame, oh what a shame