Yeah are you mad that I made your girl squirt yeah she broke up with me she thought that it hurt yeah get up out my face before you get put in the dirt yuh talkin bout me boy u stupid yeah I’m shooting dm’s at your girl call me Cupid yuh and me and my bro’s on top yeah chs we don’t talk to no cops yeah chs we gon be on top yeah chs cuz we not gon flop yeah he poppin pills like he a addict yeah he a broke boy still livin in his momma attic and I got the glock and it’s semi automatic when them bullets hit you it gon betragic when them bullets hit u it gon be static yeah just spent a band on this jacket yuh and before I fuck I gotta slap it stop bragging bout yo hoe cuz she is ratchet yeah I be ballin throw me the ball u know ima catch it and I ain’t talking bout feelings no switch on the tv open the news yeah the ops investigating but they not gon find the clues yeah I’m with my dog like it’s blues clues yeah I hit her from the back and still got on my shoes yeah cuz it’s gon be a quickie but shh cuz she don’t gotta clue yeah shh they don’t know that we don’t lose yeah shh cuz they don’t know bout my new moove yeah and I be dancin on them haters still keepin my groove yeah and imma let her ride me Jonny yeah I’m killin these dudes like imJohn gotti yuurt