I be that no good pimp type, punch you in your windpipe Old school devil shit, fuck it ho I been tight Got my clique behind me shawty you can come and find me shawty I be on the block smoking doja til my eyes is blurry Put me on the list with the pimps and the money-getters If we in your hood, bet we've got the chrome with us You got cajones being phony with them known killers Dope dealing money from the floor to the ceiling, you feel me? Hoeish ass bitch, you be all up in my shine And the word of verbal lies leave you your certain demise I ain't got no time for you, just working for mine So I'mma hide your body where nobody can find, you a bitch Bitch you a bitch, you always been a bitch Boy you're looking mad when I'm fucking with your bitch Ride on this bitch, got no love for this bitch I'm pulling out my nine have him crying like a bitch Ugly Mane never half-stepping, baby MAC-11, I got a whole lotta weapons All up in the club with the gat and the weed too Bypass security, a player boutta squeeze through Hoeish ass bitch, looking sloppy and ragged and talking like he coming after me I'll put some slugs in his body cavity Don't get mad with me, murder's what it had to be Talking all that reckless shit just is a tragedy