hop out da bushes bitch you trapped im known to keep that strap hopped out the car i see opps i dont know why they on my block started chasing them but they got away but its ight we a slide another day we got dracos glocks and ks the opps know where i stay like a tiger bitch they my prey your homie a rat he told where you lay we gon creep up on you and shoot you in your face pussy im a vet and you is a rookie fuck the feds they tryna book me gang gang nigga fuck these hoes they try to set you up he must be off some he aint regular i know how to fight i aint no wrestler thats my bitch you bet not test her fuck my ex you know i left her she talking crazy somebody better check her thats my leftovers to care have her this my new bitch dont care who had her your bitch bad but my bitch badder im running up on you what you gon do i know you aint that dumb to make move im running your pockets and running your shoes bitch be quiet or get put on the news