You made that?
Yeah
[?] somethin' bad my DJ
Brr, yeah
Back again
[?] somethin' bad my



Hoe, sit down, I got cash I need to calculate

Soon as I walk up in this bitch, the opps evacuate

Choppin' up them blades, brought the choppas to a dinner date

Ridin' 'round hot, drop the top, I need to ventilate

Bitch ring the bell, beat a nigga like I'm Triple H

Whip red as hell, bitch I'm bleeding down the interstate

All my niggas hungry, bitch you lucky you ain't getting ate

Way I hate these niggas you figure that I invented hate

Goddamn, all of my bitches speak different languages

Goddamn, if this shit don't shakе then bitch I'm takin' shit

Boy I got so many sticks I let enеmies take a pic

Pussy nigga mad I told him, "eat a bag of baby dicks"



Uh

Y'all niggas not it

Uh

All my niggas pop shit



Kick a bitch nigga off a cliff without no parachute

Fuck nigga prolly callin' 12 just like a Karen do

Red dot on a nigga [tiki?] look like Pikachu

All my niggas evil look like people off of Beetlejuice

Pickin' up your bitch in a foreign it go beep-beep-beep-beep

Bitch I'm doing numbers, I'm covered in V-V-V-Vs

Bitches was just laughing about me like ke-ke-ke-ke-ke

Now they see my ass in a Audi and try to sleep with me



Uh

Y'all niggas not it ([?] somethin' bad my DJ)

Uh

All my niggas pop shit