Idea (0:21) Bitch ass moda fuka if u want it,come and get it I’m With it,I lit it,smoking till I’m dizzy Hit your girl up just to fucker I was busy How dare u speak my name in vain The 44 make you rest with the rest of the filthy modafukas lay I never miss when I shot like swoosh’s Nothing but net/bad bitches give me neck I earned my respect/nothing like u Thats more of a bitch than a bitch You herd me It’s cold outside but the neighborhood is hot Looking real bad, for all u fake thugs Cuz In my hood nobody say nothing/Nobody heard nothing People get to yapping and The choppers get to talking No poker face modafuka I ain’t bluffing I’m from the times of white tees and forces Rubber band on a grand I’m trapping So holla back modafuka,waz hannen