Boi quit hating why yo girl contemplaiting im rubbin on her kitty got me feeing like bibby Im smoking on a spliffy Yeah you know im gettin iffy I wont ever switch up nd thats on my fuckin life Run up boi you better think twice Ill roll the dice get that 7/11 I stay packed with that smith and wesson Cause your ass keep coming back for some more crack like yo ass fucking feenin Nigga i aint skeemin Yeah yo ass is snitchin Cause you a bitch nigga I aint fuck with you or your whole crew You should be worried bout yo bitch that steady getting ran through 1....2...3 to the 4 Imma run up and kickin in your door Got that burner so you duck down to the fucking floor I told yo pussy ass i aint playin bout my money Yeah now that shits real real funny I fucked this bitch named bre brunny While her hubby was asleep on the motherfuckin couch I aint go not tile to slouch