[Intro]
Uh-uh-uh (Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh)
I'm here cookin’ percocets in my trap man
In a foreign, shoot his face off
I'm a mad man
In a Jaguar, all black, call it Batman
How the fuck are you still broke, bro, what happened?
(Six, six, six, six, six, six)
[Verse]
I'm finna go a-head
Demons hotter than a low-end
All these bitches fucking ho-ing
Yeah these bitches fucking go-ing
Get the money in the zone yeah
Niggas bitches where it's ho-ing
Tryna copy how I'm flowin'
I'm your father that shit showin'
I take narcotics just to lay down
Maybe I should think 'bout slowing it down
Maybe I should think 'bout slowing it down
Bitch I've been thinkin' can't turn back now
(Shall we dance?)
Niggas switched up on me? Oh wow (Shall we dance?)
Niggas act just like hoes, shit foul (Shall we dance?)
We supposed to be bros but nah
Them supposed to be hoes but nah
(Trickster!)
I'm here cookin’ percocets in my trap man
In a foreign, shoot his face off
I'm a mad man
In a Jaguar, all black, call it Batman
How the fuck are you still broke, bro, what happened? (happened-)
Nigga you weird
I pour a two deuce while yo' broke ass drinkin' beer
Pistol to his chin like I'm lining up his beard
Boy don't cutback heads, cause you diss, you get smeared
Uh-uh-uh (Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh)
I'm here cookin’ percocets in my trap man
In a foreign, shoot his face off
I'm a mad man
In a Jaguar, all black, call it Batman
How the fuck are you still broke, bro, what happened?
(Six, six, six, six, six, six)
[Verse]
I'm finna go a-head
Demons hotter than a low-end
All these bitches fucking ho-ing
Yeah these bitches fucking go-ing
Get the money in the zone yeah
Niggas bitches where it's ho-ing
Tryna copy how I'm flowin'
I'm your father that shit showin'
I take narcotics just to lay down
Maybe I should think 'bout slowing it down
Maybe I should think 'bout slowing it down
Bitch I've been thinkin' can't turn back now
(Shall we dance?)
Niggas switched up on me? Oh wow (Shall we dance?)
Niggas act just like hoes, shit foul (Shall we dance?)
We supposed to be bros but nah
Them supposed to be hoes but nah
(Trickster!)
I'm here cookin’ percocets in my trap man
In a foreign, shoot his face off
I'm a mad man
In a Jaguar, all black, call it Batman
How the fuck are you still broke, bro, what happened? (happened-)
Nigga you weird
I pour a two deuce while yo' broke ass drinkin' beer
Pistol to his chin like I'm lining up his beard
Boy don't cutback heads, cause you diss, you get smeared
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