[Vocal samples]
Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch
Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch
Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch
Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch
Fuck a trunk, we put his ass in the backseat
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
Watch me creep as I dump that bitch in a ditch
With the sawed-off on the side of my hip but you ain't seen shit
Got to get myself some damn cash, take you to my mega blast
Robbin' these bitches to make me some riches, the buckshots in yo monkey ass
Keep on wavin' yo cash likе that, gon' make me split yo [?] back
And spit that shit in yo motherfuckin' facе, shawty don't (?test?)me
Got no friends, no [?] so tell me who the fuck'll know?
Sawed off gauge on niggas face, but lo, you don't hear me doe
Cause when I scope my area they best not be in my warzone
Cause the timeline of terror keeps niggas at yo cranium
A night pimpin' robbin' bitches, make my attorney get bailed up
Ten and a half dead on yo ass, the Koopsta Knicca don't give a fuck
I guess I'm just too local but I'm out to make megabucks
My pockets fat with the jack but still I just can't get enough
Bloody yo head, Tec-9 to yo head, let's do this shit like Simon Says
You fuckin' bitch, I'm finna dump yo ass in a ditch
[Verse 2: Koopsta Knicca]
Ballin' up and down the street
Lookin' for some shit to creep
Niggas notice my bogus tags
And they pull up they gangsta sets
They knowin' bout my role part
Of robbin' these bitches who think they hard
And dumpin' tricks in a ditch
That's my hobby cause I ain't rich
In the bushes where I hang
But you want to be a wild thang
And throw yo ass up off my face
Now I got your little monkey ass
Though I'm not like Dracula my weapon is a scapula
So try to break it off but you better just duck
[?]
Quick to die [?]
Watch yo body hit the street
Pay day, they say where you lay
No one knows your damn face
But I do and that's a fact
Cause you play the game of pitty pat
I shot you on the railroad track
Slice yo ass in the back
Took yo shit, I ain't sorry bitch, the Koopsta Knicca's a scandalous
[?] night [?] don't judge me by my innocent look
[?] torn end of the morn' watch this pimpin' transform
I got the reward I'm finna rich cause I dumped yo azz in a ditch
Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch
Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch
Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch
Dump this motherfucker in the nearest dump bitch
Fuck a trunk, we put his ass in the backseat
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
Watch me creep as I dump that bitch in a ditch
With the sawed-off on the side of my hip but you ain't seen shit
Got to get myself some damn cash, take you to my mega blast
Robbin' these bitches to make me some riches, the buckshots in yo monkey ass
Keep on wavin' yo cash likе that, gon' make me split yo [?] back
And spit that shit in yo motherfuckin' facе, shawty don't (?test?)me
Got no friends, no [?] so tell me who the fuck'll know?
Sawed off gauge on niggas face, but lo, you don't hear me doe
Cause when I scope my area they best not be in my warzone
Cause the timeline of terror keeps niggas at yo cranium
A night pimpin' robbin' bitches, make my attorney get bailed up
Ten and a half dead on yo ass, the Koopsta Knicca don't give a fuck
I guess I'm just too local but I'm out to make megabucks
My pockets fat with the jack but still I just can't get enough
Bloody yo head, Tec-9 to yo head, let's do this shit like Simon Says
You fuckin' bitch, I'm finna dump yo ass in a ditch
[Verse 2: Koopsta Knicca]
Ballin' up and down the street
Lookin' for some shit to creep
Niggas notice my bogus tags
And they pull up they gangsta sets
They knowin' bout my role part
Of robbin' these bitches who think they hard
And dumpin' tricks in a ditch
That's my hobby cause I ain't rich
In the bushes where I hang
But you want to be a wild thang
And throw yo ass up off my face
Now I got your little monkey ass
Though I'm not like Dracula my weapon is a scapula
So try to break it off but you better just duck
[?]
Quick to die [?]
Watch yo body hit the street
Pay day, they say where you lay
No one knows your damn face
But I do and that's a fact
Cause you play the game of pitty pat
I shot you on the railroad track
Slice yo ass in the back
Took yo shit, I ain't sorry bitch, the Koopsta Knicca's a scandalous
[?] night [?] don't judge me by my innocent look
[?] torn end of the morn' watch this pimpin' transform
I got the reward I'm finna rich cause I dumped yo azz in a ditch
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