I'ma light the .40 up, you better be outside
Really hope you 'bout it, I'll dare a nigga lie
I might light the sky up like the Fourth of July
Swear I would hate to have to make a nigga momma cry
You ain't really shiesty, and you ain't really 'bout it
Try me, I can't wait to toss a nigga like a salad
Send me the addy, he asked if I don't want no problems
I'ma blow this nigga up, yeah, something like Osama
I ain't even mean to set him up, my brother sent me to him
Pick your whistle up just like a bitch is picking Pikachu
That bitch talk too much, I shot at her, what I was 'posed to do?
It's choosing season, bitch, it's you and me, and bitch it's gon' be you
Don't get caught in traffic, bitches' hands is playing peek-a-boo
I'm on big slime, you come for me and I'ma come for you
I see eye to eye, you bust on me but I already bust him
Nigga tried to sneak me in Atlanta but it wasn't nothing
I'm not a hoe but just for that, I'm finna fuck his cousin
Bitches stalking me over niggas, I ain't never fuck him
I'ma catch a bitch at home alone, guess I'm Macaulay Culkin
You was moving pounds for a nigga, and that shit got you busted
Why you went to jail for a nigga? He left your ass with nothing
Got to be a certain type of bitch tryna beef with me
All these bitches saying they hate me, but really want to be me
Why the fuck you want to be like me? Said I be doing molly
Dick was so good I gave him money, feel like that nigga robbed me
Dick was so good I brought a bitch, I think that nigga tricked me
I was on the Xans time and stealing, fingers getting sticky
Kim Possible, your nigga calling, nigga tryna bling
Bitches got a whole lot to say until these bitches see me
When a bitch finally get to see me, these bitches pull a Stevie
That's on Jesus sandals, bitches give me the heebie jeebies
Nigga have to read the manual, yeah, you is not a man
Bitches don't really got bars, y'all lead by my example
Smack him in the back of his head, I got him seeing stars
Last night I was so high that I was on Mars
Nigga said he finna pull up, nigga, in what car?
I'ma light the .40 up, you better be outside
Really hope you 'bout it, I'll dare a nigga lie
I might light the sky up like the Fourth of July
Swear I would hate to have to make a nigga momma cry
You ain't really shiesty, and you ain't really 'bout it
Try me, I can't wait to toss a nigga like a salad
Send me the addy, he asked if I don't want no problems
I'ma blow this nigga up, yeah, something like Osama
I'ma light the .40 up, you better be outside
Really hope you 'bout it, I'll dare a nigga lie
I might light the sky up like the Fourth of July
Swear I would hate to have to make a nigga momma cry