Nigga get yo bread up Nigga get yo bread up Come to my side U gone get wet up I’m Pissed off and I’m fed up Boy don’t make nut up Know I’m quick to cut up Her hands on her toes and her butt up Found yo sister on tinder looking fa a hook up Ouuu she freaky a bit Mane let chill a bit In my circle if u a square u can’t even fit Know i never fucked with that sneaky shit I’m quit to pull up And hop out on yo ahh know I’m with the shit Jus a hit a lick then went a gave yo granny dick Pussy slapping so I bussed quick Yea I fw nardo wick don’t want u round me acting like no hoe U posed to be my bro Thuggin hard from the shoulders I’ll still slang that iron Bitch yk im on grind Iain tryna waste no time Beat a Nigga senseless might be facing time stupid ahh committing crimes want a hoe bad as J dimes Cheifing booku dope Don’t try to keep up drank up in my cup Hawked that boy down Beat em out his chucks And I ain’t talking wagon Now y’all looking like some ducks I’m jus chilling counting up these bucks look like she got ran through bout 10 trucks Gotta put my mama in a mansion Tired of her spazzing out Having temper tantrums Boy u bet not run up swear to god u gone get done up If u a killer u woulda slide fa yo brother We did em dirty did em bad nd i put that on my mama What’s wrong with this world Everybody fulla drama I’m too busy counting up Comma after comma Dude mad I fucked his baby mama Word round town that Lil nigga a runna I ain’t talking gunna but I wanna kill u fa the fun of Yea the fun of it Like I’m money making Mitch I can have any bitch Smoke blunts and get rich Quit playing on my top before u end up in a ditch Why u acting like a bitch Coulda jus ask me nicely I ain’t know u was tryna get rich yo sister said u was a snitch Talm bout u a killer He must thought this was Michael Jackson thriller - [ ]