Quiet down I have a beat to play
God Damn
Ain Really wit dat
Nigga wanna, Hold up
God
Mack ten, brand new fn, and the caborn,
My lil nigga, he'll do the job, but he gon' charge yah
Heard They wanna talk
But I ain't really with the, hold up,
Niggas wanna talk but I ain't really with the arguing
Strike a season, Hellcat truck, no charger
If a man make the wrong move, gon' spark him
With a bad bitch, eating dick till tomorrow
M.I.A., eating calamari with the lobster
I'm a big boss, X em out, send a triple cross
Tick me out, I don't think they wanna see me pissed off
Get a nigga a hit stick, known to send a blitz quick
Way that I been grinding, you would think I'm on a rip stick
Draco known to flip shit, back to dogging, hoes so I
Guess I'm on my riff shit, Carbon make him strike a pose
Make a nigga take a pic, bitch, your main hoe on my hit list
Jordan leave the gang, then bum back like I ain't miss shit
Mack ten, brand new fn, and the caborn,
My lil nigga, he'll do the job, but he gon' charge yah
Heard They wanna talk
But I ain't really with the, hold up,
Niggas wanna talk but I ain't really with the arguing
Strike a season, Hellcat truck, no charger
If ya' mans make the wrong move, we gon' spark him
With a bad bitch, eating dick till tomorrow
M.I.A., eating calamari with the lobster
