Chop him up Break his bones cause he talk a lot Tummy tuck With my blade, your bitch suck me up Bloody mop Clean this shit with my bloody hands Now he don't talk Cause i put him in the body bag No face no case Bloods on my blade Stomping your face While your bitch scream my name If you don't have a strap Know you aren't safe If you don't have a strap Know you aren't safe All black fit, i'm drippin aye Took your bitch, i'm pimpin aye Grab her by the neck and like a Bop It imma twist it aye Take my blade, then dip it aye Swear i'm not that twisted aye Heard a pussy talking shit, so i might have to kill him aye