[Verse 1: Tata]
Ain't no duckin', nigga, when I up it, nigga, I throw forty-one shots out this glue stick (Glah-glah, boom)
I ain't playin', I swear I'll brush a nigga, I start cleanin' shit up with this broomstick (Glah-glah, boom)
Watch them opp niggas start dissappearin' (On bro)
Got a gun, now he thinkin' he scary, the only thing scary is that boy Amiris and this gun get to buggin', his body is teared
Oh, he 401K? We send him to the gates (Damn), Jenny stay ready, on bro, she gon' blam him (Get that nigga)
Think he mendin', I stay with a hammer (Glah), he bleed like me, why the fuck would I fear him? (Glah, glah, glah)
They think he a demon, on bro, he a bitch (That nigga bitch), mask on, I'ma hit him on camera (Ah)
And for Asian, I'm takin' that risk, get rich or die tryin', feel like 50 Cent (Glah)
[Verse 2: Asian Doll]
Asian Doll, what these bitches wanna play for? (What? What?)
Move opp, then we comin' through the backdoor (Grrah, ow)
Playin niggas; give a fuck, I am not yours
Nigga want the addy so I sent him to the Saks store (Thottie)
I'm a player ass bitch, I'm a thottie, move 'em out the way, now these bitches are seasick
She just wanna be me, but these bitches ain't gon' squeeze shit (Grrah)
Ran down, I'ma gremlin, I'ma eat shit (Boom, boom)
Beat shit, treesh shit, shawty make her teeth split (Ayy)
On the gang, I've been thuggin' with my heat stick
Fifty round drum, she got hit with a big dick (Boom, boom), talk to my nigga he come with a hit switch
Llama, send it to his mama, headshot thot, they can't even recognise her (Uh, uh)
I can't know nigga, my Rollie too timin', I pull up the .4, which bitch gon' stop 'em bitch
[Verse 3: Jenn Carter]
Can't stop 'cause I shoot through the rain (What?), I be buggin', this shit not a game (It's Carter, dickhead)
Like, zaza hurtin' my brain (Glah), he think he tough, he got hit in the face (Glah-glah, boom)
No sneaker, feel like I'm laced, shoot with a pencil, then make ‘em erase (Glah-glah, boom)
Like, I'm ahead of the race (Brrt), bodies on bodies, smoke 'em to the what? (Damn)
He think he tough, he got put in the cement (What?), on the net like he think he a demon (Glah-glah, boom)
She like, "Why you be givin' his treatment", (Everyone shot), I pop out the cut and leavin' everyone bleedin' (Glah-glah, boom)
At the tables, you niggas not eatin' (Grrt, grrt, baow), niggas is dissin', but they never meetin' (Grrt, grrt, baow)
Like, glah, thottie, she fiendin', you say you on go, but your niggas caught bleedin' (Dickhead)
Ain't no duckin', nigga, when I up it, nigga, I throw forty-one shots out this glue stick (Glah-glah, boom)
I ain't playin', I swear I'll brush a nigga, I start cleanin' shit up with this broomstick (Glah-glah, boom)
Watch them opp niggas start dissappearin' (On bro)
Got a gun, now he thinkin' he scary, the only thing scary is that boy Amiris and this gun get to buggin', his body is teared
Oh, he 401K? We send him to the gates (Damn), Jenny stay ready, on bro, she gon' blam him (Get that nigga)
Think he mendin', I stay with a hammer (Glah), he bleed like me, why the fuck would I fear him? (Glah, glah, glah)
They think he a demon, on bro, he a bitch (That nigga bitch), mask on, I'ma hit him on camera (Ah)
And for Asian, I'm takin' that risk, get rich or die tryin', feel like 50 Cent (Glah)
[Verse 2: Asian Doll]
Asian Doll, what these bitches wanna play for? (What? What?)
Move opp, then we comin' through the backdoor (Grrah, ow)
Playin niggas; give a fuck, I am not yours
Nigga want the addy so I sent him to the Saks store (Thottie)
I'm a player ass bitch, I'm a thottie, move 'em out the way, now these bitches are seasick
She just wanna be me, but these bitches ain't gon' squeeze shit (Grrah)
Ran down, I'ma gremlin, I'ma eat shit (Boom, boom)
Beat shit, treesh shit, shawty make her teeth split (Ayy)
On the gang, I've been thuggin' with my heat stick
Fifty round drum, she got hit with a big dick (Boom, boom), talk to my nigga he come with a hit switch
Llama, send it to his mama, headshot thot, they can't even recognise her (Uh, uh)
I can't know nigga, my Rollie too timin', I pull up the .4, which bitch gon' stop 'em bitch
[Verse 3: Jenn Carter]
Can't stop 'cause I shoot through the rain (What?), I be buggin', this shit not a game (It's Carter, dickhead)
Like, zaza hurtin' my brain (Glah), he think he tough, he got hit in the face (Glah-glah, boom)
No sneaker, feel like I'm laced, shoot with a pencil, then make ‘em erase (Glah-glah, boom)
Like, I'm ahead of the race (Brrt), bodies on bodies, smoke 'em to the what? (Damn)
He think he tough, he got put in the cement (What?), on the net like he think he a demon (Glah-glah, boom)
She like, "Why you be givin' his treatment", (Everyone shot), I pop out the cut and leavin' everyone bleedin' (Glah-glah, boom)
At the tables, you niggas not eatin' (Grrt, grrt, baow), niggas is dissin', but they never meetin' (Grrt, grrt, baow)
Like, glah, thottie, she fiendin', you say you on go, but your niggas caught bleedin' (Dickhead)
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