Put the banger to his brain (You did good, $lick)
Put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to-the banger to his brain
Lay you down, you-put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to-the banger to-the banger to his brain
Wah, wah
Psycho ward, to the mental, I'm a Don (yeah, yeah)
And the warrant's got the 50 in my bond (yeah, yeah)
Escaped the block off them Xanny's, so I'm calm (wah, wah)
Cough a lot from the damage to my lungs, ayy (ayy)
Dope smoker, gun totin', I'ma kill his killer (wah)
Pill popper, I don't know a lot, but look sicker (ayy)
Full of liquor, codeine drinker, fuckin' up my liver (wah)
Pull the trigger of thе thriller to the highest biddеr (ayy, ayy)
Ooh, la-la, what's the vibe, pussy boy? (Wah)
AK boom, put him in they tomb, take lives just because (brr, brr)
Say, "Nah, I'm a five from the drugs" (yeah)
When that ho get up in some dick, she get off of my nut (ayy, ayy)
She gon' deepthroat it 'til she cry (cry)
Got my face tatted on her thigh (thigh)
Realest motherfucker from the five (five)
Every meal the last supper when you God (God)
Put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to-the banger to his brain
Lay you down, you-put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to-the banger to-the banger to his brain (a'ight, bet)
Send me the fuckin' addy and I'll see y'all in a second
Keys to the Fleetwood Caddy, push to start the 911 (vroom, vroom)
Drive these bitches crazy, yeah, they always tryna date me
Tryna save me, it's all because I suck her titties like a baby
Hate me all you want, better watch your back, I never front
You got problems, I got a bunch
Ain't nothing changed except the chop', ah
Knock the piss out a pussy boy, truss
Snort a 30 off the .40, let it bust (bow, bow!)
Gimme bread, watch how quick I start to duck (quack)
I put FENTY on her toes, she put fenty' in my cup, uh
What with all this racket, what the fuck with all this fuss? (Uh)
Ruby unapproachable, but still, they bum rush (yeah, yeah)
Oh my, $uicide, you're that guy (you're that guy)
You're that guy who wanna die, what's your sign? (Taurus?)
She's a 9, personality borderline
She tried to stand me up but I dicked her down and bent her spine
Put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to-the banger to his brain
Lay you down, you-put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to his brain
Put the banger to-the banger to-the banger to his brain