[Verse 1: Zuse]
Catch a motherfucker at the stop light
Point, point, point, hold the Glock tight
Yeah, I'm bout the spinach, boy, Popeye
Niggas want beef, where my hot fries?
Cross me, nigga, get baptized
Yes, motherfucker, I'm the bad guy
Blow you away like a landmine - dead, flatline
I'm a God and I put that on mankind, huh
Bullet turn you into stop sign, huh
Swat a pussy nigga if he that fly
Take a good look at the anti
I'm sick, I'm ill, I'm a mad guy, huh
Killin' 'em all by a landslide, fuck it
Pussy motherfucker wanna damn die
Someone tell these niggas I'm not tryin'
Phone keep ringing, that's a hotline, huh
Puttin' them all on they backside, huh
Have these niggas runnin', track time
Light a nigga up, me no talk and beg
Crack a nigga up like the yolk out a egg
Smoke a nigga out like an ounce from a dread
These niggas straight pussy, ain't vouchin' for them
Ice cold, nigga, like a motherfuckin' gem
Branch out, nigga, like a motherfuckin' stem
Cut a nigga off, ain't tied up for them
Tell a bitch nigga I'm fire with the pen
Lay a nigga down, watch him die at the end
Four-five nigga, it's a nine, that's a ten
Pussy on my dick, you and I and my friend
Which one of y'all wanna try this again?
Which one of y'all wanna try me again?
Big body six, I'm high in the Benz
Flippin' the flow, on timin' again
Riggidy ruggidy rhymin' again
Pussy nigga, it's applying to him
V-I-P, ain't no line in for him
Fuck around, nigga, your chances are slim
Flexin' on 'em, exercise in the gym
Ballin' on 'em, got my hand in the rim
None of his niggas ain't dying for him
Pussy niggas askin' me how I been
Eating these rappers, I'm tryna go in
Lighting them up till they chances are dim
No talkin', no speakin', don't do arguin'
Jino ridin', you don't want it with him
Eating these rappers, strippin' off they skin
Jino my nigga, he bout to go in
Catch a motherfucker at the stop light
Point, point, point, hold the Glock tight
Yeah, I'm bout the spinach, boy, Popeye
Niggas want beef, where my hot fries?
Cross me, nigga, get baptized
Yes, motherfucker, I'm the bad guy
Blow you away like a landmine - dead, flatline
I'm a God and I put that on mankind, huh
Bullet turn you into stop sign, huh
Swat a pussy nigga if he that fly
Take a good look at the anti
I'm sick, I'm ill, I'm a mad guy, huh
Killin' 'em all by a landslide, fuck it
Pussy motherfucker wanna damn die
Someone tell these niggas I'm not tryin'
Phone keep ringing, that's a hotline, huh
Puttin' them all on they backside, huh
Have these niggas runnin', track time
Light a nigga up, me no talk and beg
Crack a nigga up like the yolk out a egg
Smoke a nigga out like an ounce from a dread
These niggas straight pussy, ain't vouchin' for them
Ice cold, nigga, like a motherfuckin' gem
Branch out, nigga, like a motherfuckin' stem
Cut a nigga off, ain't tied up for them
Tell a bitch nigga I'm fire with the pen
Lay a nigga down, watch him die at the end
Four-five nigga, it's a nine, that's a ten
Pussy on my dick, you and I and my friend
Which one of y'all wanna try this again?
Which one of y'all wanna try me again?
Big body six, I'm high in the Benz
Flippin' the flow, on timin' again
Riggidy ruggidy rhymin' again
Pussy nigga, it's applying to him
V-I-P, ain't no line in for him
Fuck around, nigga, your chances are slim
Flexin' on 'em, exercise in the gym
Ballin' on 'em, got my hand in the rim
None of his niggas ain't dying for him
Pussy niggas askin' me how I been
Eating these rappers, I'm tryna go in
Lighting them up till they chances are dim
No talkin', no speakin', don't do arguin'
Jino ridin', you don't want it with him
Eating these rappers, strippin' off they skin
Jino my nigga, he bout to go in
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