[Hook: Gangsta Pat, The Villain, Both]
Deadly ass verses, we droppin' this shit like bombs
These niggas be talkin' that shit
And they wanna run up, but they know they can't get none
Deadly ass verses, we droppin' this shit for you hoes
The Villain is now in effect
Hey, yo, phat nigga, show 'em how you finna flow
[Verse 1: The Villain]
The villain is chillin', I'm planin' I'm killin you niggas for sport
And I'm takin' your life, and I'm leaving you dead on the sidewalk
'Cause I had no 2 ways, shootin' and killin' up niggas for nothin'
See, I don't know how in the fuck I got in it, I really don't know
Started up all of this shootin', but I know that I finish this
So I pop my clip in my Glock, and I spray till everyone I saw fall
Bustin' up out of the club, through the window with my
Bloody Glock, It in my draws
Takin' no prisoners, leavin' no witnesses
This nigga is biting his fuckin' tongue
I'm puttin my bloody Glock in his mouth
And he's wrappin' his lips around my gun
Scroovin', and movin', and groovin', I flow, and I'm lettin' you know
When I'm ruthless, I'm sharp, when The Villain is chillin'
I'll kill 'em for nothin', for real, and my nigga, and I ain't goin'
Bustin' up outta some pricks on a nigga that tried me
But he didn't last
He was writin' a paycheck with his mouth
His sissy ass couldn't cash
All you trick niggas be thinkin' The Villain's a sucka
But I don't give a fuck
When I bite my bottom lip you bitches better duck
Any mothafucka that defies me, they will end up ridin' in a hearse
I don't give a single side of deadly fuck
That's why I wrote this deadly verse
Deadly ass verses, we droppin' this shit like bombs
These niggas be talkin' that shit
And they wanna run up, but they know they can't get none
Deadly ass verses, we droppin' this shit for you hoes
The Villain is now in effect
Hey, yo, phat nigga, show 'em how you finna flow
[Verse 1: The Villain]
The villain is chillin', I'm planin' I'm killin you niggas for sport
And I'm takin' your life, and I'm leaving you dead on the sidewalk
'Cause I had no 2 ways, shootin' and killin' up niggas for nothin'
See, I don't know how in the fuck I got in it, I really don't know
Started up all of this shootin', but I know that I finish this
So I pop my clip in my Glock, and I spray till everyone I saw fall
Bustin' up out of the club, through the window with my
Bloody Glock, It in my draws
Takin' no prisoners, leavin' no witnesses
This nigga is biting his fuckin' tongue
I'm puttin my bloody Glock in his mouth
And he's wrappin' his lips around my gun
Scroovin', and movin', and groovin', I flow, and I'm lettin' you know
When I'm ruthless, I'm sharp, when The Villain is chillin'
I'll kill 'em for nothin', for real, and my nigga, and I ain't goin'
Bustin' up outta some pricks on a nigga that tried me
But he didn't last
He was writin' a paycheck with his mouth
His sissy ass couldn't cash
All you trick niggas be thinkin' The Villain's a sucka
But I don't give a fuck
When I bite my bottom lip you bitches better duck
Any mothafucka that defies me, they will end up ridin' in a hearse
I don't give a single side of deadly fuck
That's why I wrote this deadly verse
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