Hook:
SHOTGUN, since he want to FRONT, Imma grab that PIPE
Shoot it 23 times, he got clapped like MIKE
Wolfing in the morning, put a bag on em, whacked by night
I don’t need a fucking bodyguard, my strap on sight
AR P or baby drake, I bet I pop him
Yous a walking talking pile of BULLshit, DENNIS RODMAN
Designer hoodie, I’m a devil wearing Prada
With the STICK Im finna put him in the sky, I’m HARRY POTTER
Verse:
Hawking down a RAT in this CAT, no TOM AND JERRY
I’ll let the chop go (BRRR) like “WHERE’S PERRY?”
Pussy bitch you talking about a BODY ain’t POPPED YO CHERRY
TURN the hardest talker TO A BITCH, call that TYLER PERRY’D
Money coming in, 20 thousand while checking a text
HEALTH DEPARTMENT, everyday I’m INSPECTING THE BREAD
Like I’m tryna CHECK SOMEBODY PULSE how I’m PRESSING ON NECKS
ARP a put him on a SCREEN like a SPECIAL EFFECT
Chopper bullets put him on a T (TEA), that’s a BRISK CAN
Left his soul hanging out his body like a stick man
Hook ain’t get around and knock him off, bet this blick can
Ain’t no MARATHON, you MOVE AROUND, and get yo SHIT RAN
I can’t bring your bitch around shе fucking up my hygiene
Dirty bitch I fuck around and drop her at thе dry clean
Forty OPEN HEADS like it’s a BOOK, I’m tryna MIND READ
I can’t put no RAPPER on a TAPE, less it’s a CRIME SCENE
Get it?
With this HEAT, leave him MIA
Ain’t no mask on when I slide, you gone see my face
Cook his body with the chop like I heat my plate
I got shooters waiting undercover like the CIA
Pussy talking about a Maserati but he borrow checks
Global (WORLD) with the piece (PEACE), I think Im moving like RON ARTEST
Chopper bullets rip his head and organs, fuck a hard on vest
ARP a leave his BODY SHAKING, that shit HARLEM-esque
Blue hunnids, fuck a Jayhawk, I keep an AR
Swiping I got everything you need like a Kmart
Ironic, yes I am a rapper but I hate bars
Shotgun hit him in his chest, got his chain sparked
Hook:
SHOTGUN, since he want to FRONT, Imma grab that PIPE
Shoot it 23 times, he got clapped like MIKE
Wolfing in the morning, put a bag on em, whacked by night
I don’t need a fucking bodyguard, my strap on sight
AR P or baby drake, I bet I pop him
Yous a walking talking pile of BULLshit, DENNIS RODMAN
Designer hoodie, I’m a devil wearing Prada
With the STICK Im finna put him in the sky, I’m HARRY POTTER
SHOTGUN, since he want to FRONT, Imma grab that PIPE
Shoot it 23 times, he got clapped like MIKE
Wolfing in the morning, put a bag on em, whacked by night
I don’t need a fucking bodyguard, my strap on sight
AR P or baby drake, I bet I pop him
Yous a walking talking pile of BULLshit, DENNIS RODMAN
Designer hoodie, I’m a devil wearing Prada
With the STICK Im finna put him in the sky, I’m HARRY POTTER
Verse:
Hawking down a RAT in this CAT, no TOM AND JERRY
I’ll let the chop go (BRRR) like “WHERE’S PERRY?”
Pussy bitch you talking about a BODY ain’t POPPED YO CHERRY
TURN the hardest talker TO A BITCH, call that TYLER PERRY’D
Money coming in, 20 thousand while checking a text
HEALTH DEPARTMENT, everyday I’m INSPECTING THE BREAD
Like I’m tryna CHECK SOMEBODY PULSE how I’m PRESSING ON NECKS
ARP a put him on a SCREEN like a SPECIAL EFFECT
Chopper bullets put him on a T (TEA), that’s a BRISK CAN
Left his soul hanging out his body like a stick man
Hook ain’t get around and knock him off, bet this blick can
Ain’t no MARATHON, you MOVE AROUND, and get yo SHIT RAN
I can’t bring your bitch around shе fucking up my hygiene
Dirty bitch I fuck around and drop her at thе dry clean
Forty OPEN HEADS like it’s a BOOK, I’m tryna MIND READ
I can’t put no RAPPER on a TAPE, less it’s a CRIME SCENE
Get it?
With this HEAT, leave him MIA
Ain’t no mask on when I slide, you gone see my face
Cook his body with the chop like I heat my plate
I got shooters waiting undercover like the CIA
Pussy talking about a Maserati but he borrow checks
Global (WORLD) with the piece (PEACE), I think Im moving like RON ARTEST
Chopper bullets rip his head and organs, fuck a hard on vest
ARP a leave his BODY SHAKING, that shit HARLEM-esque
Blue hunnids, fuck a Jayhawk, I keep an AR
Swiping I got everything you need like a Kmart
Ironic, yes I am a rapper but I hate bars
Shotgun hit him in his chest, got his chain sparked
Hook:
SHOTGUN, since he want to FRONT, Imma grab that PIPE
Shoot it 23 times, he got clapped like MIKE
Wolfing in the morning, put a bag on em, whacked by night
I don’t need a fucking bodyguard, my strap on sight
AR P or baby drake, I bet I pop him
Yous a walking talking pile of BULLshit, DENNIS RODMAN
Designer hoodie, I’m a devil wearing Prada
With the STICK Im finna put him in the sky, I’m HARRY POTTER
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