Ooh ooh ooh Ay
[Devereaux]
Come here (huh)
[Chorus]
Shawty crawl let yo knees hit the floor
Pretty please little momma come to me with that throat
Bitch we ball
I’ma squeeze on that throat
Enemies want the smoke make em’ bleed for that dope
Kill em all
Got disease on the floor and my chopper sick too let it sneeze in that hoe
Just like woah
And it’s never personal
In my dreams I got demons telling me that I need to kill em’ all
[Verse 1]
Bring them bodies down
Let’s line them bigots on the wall and really chop em’ down (chop chop chop chop)
Let’s see what’s poppin’ now
Let’s see you try me motherfucker gon’ and stop me now (pop pop pop pop) (huh)
Let’s weight it pound for pound (huh)
This for my killers who got kilos in they body count (yuh) (uh huh)
Ones who be hoppin’ out
And spray your nugget on your homies doing laundry now (splat splat splat splat)
Bl-Bl-Blow his brain back
And when his nugget hit the street I celebrate that (I celebrate that!)
Like lil’ bitch take that (take it!)
I skimmed your album for a diss and it was straight whack (uh, hahahaha!)
I know you hate that
The fact that Ouija up enough ain’t finna change that (uh huh)
Where my shank at
Now shut the fuck up ‘for I put it where your face at
[Devereaux]
Come here (huh)
[Chorus]
Shawty crawl let yo knees hit the floor
Pretty please little momma come to me with that throat
Bitch we ball
I’ma squeeze on that throat
Enemies want the smoke make em’ bleed for that dope
Kill em all
Got disease on the floor and my chopper sick too let it sneeze in that hoe
Just like woah
And it’s never personal
In my dreams I got demons telling me that I need to kill em’ all
[Verse 1]
Bring them bodies down
Let’s line them bigots on the wall and really chop em’ down (chop chop chop chop)
Let’s see what’s poppin’ now
Let’s see you try me motherfucker gon’ and stop me now (pop pop pop pop) (huh)
Let’s weight it pound for pound (huh)
This for my killers who got kilos in they body count (yuh) (uh huh)
Ones who be hoppin’ out
And spray your nugget on your homies doing laundry now (splat splat splat splat)
Bl-Bl-Blow his brain back
And when his nugget hit the street I celebrate that (I celebrate that!)
Like lil’ bitch take that (take it!)
I skimmed your album for a diss and it was straight whack (uh, hahahaha!)
I know you hate that
The fact that Ouija up enough ain’t finna change that (uh huh)
Where my shank at
Now shut the fuck up ‘for I put it where your face at
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