[Verse 1: Crunchy Black]
It's a hood thang, hood thang
Out to get that hood change
Even if you have put a hoe up out that hood bay
Tryin' to get that paper up
Tryin' to get a caper up
Two-gun Kelly and I'm ready for whatever bruh
One gun ready
One on steady
Ready for whatever, 'bout to make me some (Spaghetti?)
Lookin' for some fetty
Y'all niggas ain't ready
Bout to make some noise like it's Armanghetti

[Verse 2: Violent J]
I have a axe in my hand a nine in the other
My mother taught me [?] how to murder for my brother
Everytime I kill I have to howl at the moon
Not always at night though, sometimes it's at noon
And I'm like ooooouhhaa Lord save me, Jesus
I'ma start clapping this damn fool into pieces
If you heard of us, we know you heard of us
Precision tied with martial arts but still prefer to bust

[Hook: Sugar Slam]
Go, go, get 'em, get 'em
Drop 'em, drop 'em
Wet 'em, wet 'em
Up, go, get 'em, get 'em
Drop 'em, drop 'em
Drop 'em in the brush
Double clutch boys
*Pop pop* makin' much noise
Double, double clutch - they need two hands for such toys
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