[Intro]
Fuck these niggas up, yeah, these niggas got no shame
Fuck these niggas up, yeah, these niggas got no shame
Niggas gay, you a faggot on your knees for the fame
Don't you say you tote Glocks, lil' nigga, you not gang (Ga-a-a-a)
Death is waiting for you inside of this fuckin' barrel (Bitch)
[Verse 1]
Boy getting done like remotes, I'm taking one click and I'm changing the channel
Niggas they posted outside, I load up the mag', then them bullets gon rip thru his fla-a-a-a—
Big sticks, shoot through the front, then we go through the back
There ain't nowhere to go, lil' nigga
Walk 'round with bands in yo' pockets, nigga look like a lick
Talk out yo' neck, better sto-o-o-o—
[Break]
Quit changing the fuckin' beat, dumbass nigga
[Verse 2]
Look in the mirror and I feel like a bad bitch
Shortstack bitch gettin' fucked on the mattress
Recoil sounding like World War II when I hit from the back while I'm munchin' on catfish
[Break]
Hol' on, hol' on, this shit kinda smack though, hol' up
Oh my god, stop stopping the beat
[Verse 3]
Nigga, I'm horny as shit
Beatin' my dick and got nut in yo' eyes, now you screamin' and shit
This chopper R. Kelly, gonna piss on a bitch
I'm like a black mama, I'm grabbin' a switch
Caught his ass lackin' at home *gunshots*
Shout-out to Breonna Taylor
He wanted that smoke and got turned into vapor
Stop talkin' 'bout my fuckin' taper
You always bitchin', but get no paper
Them bullets hit his left right, aim wit' a la-a-a-a—