(verse 1) when I walk in this bitch party gets lit all the bitches want me cause all I do is spit she all on my dick haters on my tip she be liking when I rub up on her clit still be hittin licks guns I got like six don't get in this mix stole that's man's chick she stuck on me like a tic I always up a blick yeah I did the hit and all you rappers with this cap shit need to pull a chair and sit my flow nasty I might get sick switch on my stick when I slide his momma gonna cry and that lil boy gon die tell em come outside he ran up on me I let out 2 shots then he died yeah I sent that nigga all the way up to the sky (verse 2) creepin on the block spotin opps letting out shots put him in a box listen to the way he talks now I know he soft pullin all these Thots and they all hot some even got glocks