[Intro]
Oh
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
I tote Berettas
I'm in Alpharetta
Red marinara
Cheese mozzarella
Bloodshed, vendetta (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Steppin' on whatever
Red rag, red bandana
Ridin' 'round with that blammer (Bah)
[Verse 1]
Ridin' 'round with that hammer (Bah)
I'm in all red like Santa (Okay)
She lay on that wood like a camper (Come on)
You know I'm the shit, no Pamper (Come on)
You got her wet, got her damper (Yeah)
I'ma finger that bitch through her panties (Okay)
Pourin' a four in a Fanta (Okay)
Put my hеart and my soul in my blammer (Yeah)
Put my heart and my soul in thе slammer (Yeah)
They ain't even wanna give him no chance (Huh?)
Why you hatin'? You ain't gettin' no bands (Yeah)
Leave that pussy boy layin' in the sand (Woah)
You ain't worth shit, bitch, but sand
Pop out bitch, who Dirty Dan? (Dirty Dan)
Oh
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
I tote Berettas
I'm in Alpharetta
Red marinara
Cheese mozzarella
Bloodshed, vendetta (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Steppin' on whatever
Red rag, red bandana
Ridin' 'round with that blammer (Bah)
[Verse 1]
Ridin' 'round with that hammer (Bah)
I'm in all red like Santa (Okay)
She lay on that wood like a camper (Come on)
You know I'm the shit, no Pamper (Come on)
You got her wet, got her damper (Yeah)
I'ma finger that bitch through her panties (Okay)
Pourin' a four in a Fanta (Okay)
Put my hеart and my soul in my blammer (Yeah)
Put my heart and my soul in thе slammer (Yeah)
They ain't even wanna give him no chance (Huh?)
Why you hatin'? You ain't gettin' no bands (Yeah)
Leave that pussy boy layin' in the sand (Woah)
You ain't worth shit, bitch, but sand
Pop out bitch, who Dirty Dan? (Dirty Dan)
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