[Verse 1: Bukshot]
I’ve been sitting back just watching y’all
Throwing rocks back and forth like basketball
You been crossing lines plus your beats are soft
Trunk big enough to haul bodies off
Hear 'em talk shit 'til it’s time to pop off
Then I show up, they got lockjaw
Underground Avenger and a mob boss
No matter what I leave 'em stiff at all costs
What’s happening, you don’t want us back again
Open up the mortuary watch us pack 'em in
Listen to these other rappers cackling
Fuck your team your quarterback's a bitch I’m sacking him
Bukslap, you say “What’s that?"
Your truck couldn’t block it if it had a mudflap
Talkin’ big game but they never bust back
You don’t want the hunter reaching for his gun rack

[Chorus: Q Bosilini]
Pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes (blap, blap, blap, blap)
Where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, talkin' all that blap, blap, blap, blap
Yeah hoe, we know, all that tough talk, make your head go bye bye
But no end seen, killer instinct, you gon' lose and no dry eye
Pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes, pull up on them hoes (blap, blap, blap, blap)
Where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, where the fuck they go, talkin' all that blap, blap, blap, blap
Yeah hoe, we know, all that tough talk, make your head go bye bye
But no end seen, killer instinct, you gon' lose and no dry eye
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