Said bitch get back
Imma pull-up with the stick, two dicks
If you tell a pussy boy his head go splat
Step back bitch
Hit 'em with left-right jab
I'ma cut in the whip, how I'm moving so mad
Like move, bitch
If you want it come get it
Imma pull-up with the stick
If u want a death sentence
Put a beam on your head
'Cause you know I be a menace
Like Dennis
If you wanna come here get wetted
That's set
Playing these games come bet
Like Poseidon, imma pullup make your bitch all wet
No stress
Imma pull-up on paint your block all red
Your address
Imma put a fucking bullet in your head
Drop dead
From lead
If I want it, it's said bitch
Pedal to the metal in an all-new Benz bitch
Driftin' in the lamb wearing Cartier lenses
Your bitch on my dick 'cause she like my expenses
Said, "Wassup!"
I don't give a fuck about none
Bring a brand new Rolls when I'm buying a gun
Imma pull-up with the mac and I'm getting it done
Spray that choppa to your face when I wanna have fun
Lil' punk
Pulling out my stick make them jump
Keep a blade and a pump 'cause I gotta have one
See the flash at my shows and it's leaving you stunned
All this cash that I got it be weighing a ton
Said "Lil' bitch, what's the move?"
I got two twin glocks, just watch, you fool
I got two new opps that I gotta remove
Call me Handy fucking Mandy when I'm gripping the tool
Look here, glove box, one shot, you drop
One headshot look how you gonna get popped
I don't care about the cops I'm just killing my opps
And you see them on the news so you know I'm not shot
Run up on that boy and imma turn him to a ghost
Bunch of leeches surrounding that wanna use me as a host
Smoking blunts back to back, hit the gas let it coast
Living fast, gonna crash, but at least it takes me home
And I'm from H-Town, where they always gripping hammers
Waiting for the breakdown, annunciating all the grammar
And I'm standing taller than the other rappers around me
Got a price set on my head, and everybody wants the bounty
Hound me for a feature, not knowing that I'm a creature
Try to wash you on the track, so hit my inbox with a heater
Peter picked a bunch of pistols up so BRKR hit him up
Asking him how much, he said "It's hot so like $450 bruh!"
BRKR bought a bunch of bullets brought 'em to the opps show
Let it go
They don't know
Mask on face
No case
Let your head bang to the bass
Until your face and the place explode
Now we going M.I.A
Heard they say they wanted smoke, now they're running away
But lemme take another toke and watch it all fade away
Hayden, wait
I don't think they're ready for another one
I don't think they're ready for the underground to run it up
Said, "Wassup!"
I don't give a fuck about none
Bring a brand new Rolls when I'm buying a gun
Imma pull-up with the mac and I'm getting it done
Spray that choppa to your face when I wanna have fun
Lil' punk
Pulling out my stick make them jump
Keep a blade and a pump 'cause I gotta have one
See the flash at my shows and it's leaving you stunned
All this cash that I got it be weighing a ton
Said "Lil' bitch, what's the move?"
I got two twin glocks, just watch, you fool
I got two new opps that I gotta remove
Call me Handy fucking Mandy when I'm gripping the tool
Look here, glove box, one shot, you drop
One headshot look how you gonna get popped
I don't care about the cops I'm just killing my opps
And you see them on the news so you know I'm not shot