[Intro]
(XJay)
(Oh Lord, jetson made another one)

[Chorus']
Choppa' make him dance like it's a mosh pit
I shoot like Dennis Rodman
Step on him, we miss his partner
I can't use the regular clip
I need a switch, I got a problem
Ima shoot it till it click
Don't worry about me just shoot your target
She can't come into my field
That bitch a groupie and i'm bothered
You hang with him, you get hit too
1600, 32, I thought I landed on the moon
I nutted then she ate it up
She peanut butter Reese's cup
I don't like niggas, choppa gon' fight with em'

[Verse 1: Rot Ken]
Ballin' like im Mike Williams
She callin, I can't vibe with her
We trappin through the side window
We caught him, that's another victim
Run around with the Drac, go ahead and go get em
It's a lot on my plate, and i'm just tryna' finish
Got yo bitch in my face, she was thinkin' she my sister
Put a dick and a drum on that bitch
But "No Homo" though, Glock with a scope
She said she want some dope
Told my choppa that I miss her
It say "I miss you most"
She got glasses like she Velma
I put it in her throat
Fuck a baller, im a center, Ima' pick and roll
Fuck a call, im finna' go and get him
Wood and Drac, no splinters
Nigga's copying my flow, no printer
Heart cold as December
That's my twin but I wasn't born with him
I know orange dealers
Bullets flying through the night, it look like swarms hit em'
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