At the age thirteen
I learned how to gank a bitch
Fold that motherfucker's knees
Make 'em feel the fucking fist
When they hit the ground
You start to run their fucking pockets
If there ain't nothing found
Then you jet like a rocket
Beat a nigga ass down
For no goddamn reason
Snatch a cracker's chump change
Then the fool started seizing
Foaming out the mouth
Like a damn dirty dog
Stupid motherfucking bitch
Should've stayed about his hog
Best mind your business
Or get your fucking wig split
Ask for forgiveness
I'll break you with the quickness
Dish what you can serve
Ima only say it once
Stupid suckers gonna learn
That I ain't the fucking one
Treat you like a hoe
And go upside your fucking head
When you test this playas nuts
Ima spread your bitches' legs
What's with all that fuss
Come n' step n' test my pimping
You ain't got the fucking guts
You pussy bitch, I'll leave you limping
One, two, three, four
Five busters running lip
Six, seven, eight, nine
Bullets from the pistol grip
One, two, three, four
Five busters running lip
Make 'em, take 'em, break 'em slow
Always down to gank a bitch
One, two, three, four
Five busters running lip
Six, seven, eight, nine
Bullets from the pistol grip
One, two, three, four
Five busters running lip
Make 'em, take 'em, break 'em slow
Always down to gank a bitch
All about my hog and my hustle
And the cheese
Never simping for a hoe
I don't feel the fucking need
All about my hog and my hustle
And the cheese
Never simping for a hoe
Let 'em know to suck on deez
All about my hog and my hustle
And the cheese
Never simping for a hoe
I don't feel the fucking need
All about my hog and my hustle
And the cheese
Never simping for a hoe
Let 'em know to suck on these
Bitch