[LYRICS]
Why these people talking like they molfuckin pissed off
They don’t really want it shit I shoot’ll knock a limb off
Money to the grave homie I ain’t Drake or Rick Ross
Bitch up my dick all she got on me spit and lip gloss
If her man run up on me he will not let a blick off
He don’t even own one imma do him like I’m jigsaw
Why these people talking like they molfuckin pissed off
They don’t really want it shit I shoot’ll knock a limb off
Money to the grave homie I ain’t Drake or Rick Ross
Bitch up my dick all she got on me spit and lip gloss
If her man run up on me he will not let a blick off
He don’t even own one imma do him like I’m jigsaw
Other words he coming thru? I up the fucking murder rate
Make a fuckin horror movie, he could up a 38
Why you even lacking bitch you molfuckin 38?
Why they say they rapping
When they been at it for 30 days
You could this do this shit for years
It don’t matter you’ll turn and quit
Fucking with my homies
They gon make you need a tourniquet
Everyone is acting they’d molfuckin turn a bitch
Give that slut my number
Then i tell her “this my burner bitch”
Get yo fuckin money homie
But have you been earning it
They know you that you leeching Brodie
You think they ain’t heard of it
Imma tell the truth Don’t give a fuck bout how i worded it
Why you talk about the music I ain’t even heard of it
She give me the cat then then she know that im finna murder it
Then she on my dick she said that “Kaso been deserving it”
Feeling like im Jason every track get the machete kick
They talk the shit but do they understand the etiquette
Why these people talking like they molfuckin pissed off
They don’t really want it shit I shoot’ll knock a limb off
Money to the grave homie I ain’t Drake or Rick Ross
Bitch up my dick all she got on me spit and lip gloss
If her man run up on me he will not let a blick off
He don’t even own one imma do him like I’m jigsaw
Why these people talking like they molfuckin pissed off
They don’t really want it shit I shoot’ll knock a limb off
Money to the grave homie I ain’t Drake or Rick Ross
Bitch up my dick all she got on me spit and lip gloss
If her man run up on me he will not let a blick off
He don’t even own one imma do him like I’m jigsaw
[END OF LYRICS]