Exterminator Chief Keef

[Intro]
(Really want me to shake your hand)
Blow ya mans down
Aye that’s the fed sound (What you finna say)
That’s the campout (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
What Reese Money say?
Aye Yup, foenem
Flex ya man down, ayy ayy ayy
That’s a man found
Free my shawty sittin’ down (Gang)
Free em’, Ayy

[Verse 1]
Walk around with fifty G’s, but I ain’t a G boy (Nah)
How many wolves you want? One hunnit, three or four
I’m so fuckin’ high, I see the lord
Nigga duck, nigga better ya ass better for be more
Nigga shawty got a fat ass, I call her Fatima
It’s a problem we gon’ clap, clap, no arenas
Hit the suns, ride around in the fuckin’ creature
Pulled off, bye bye, girl, nice to meetcha
Niggas like, Sosa, whatcha want for a feature?
Fuck that, nigga stay ya bitch ass in the bleachers
Ayy nigga, fuck thе vacuum, don't get sweeped up
And my wrist, chandeliеr, like when I reach ya
Niggas say it with ya chest, lil nigga, speak up
Choppa go, duh-duh-duh-duh, like a hiccup
Man, these hoe be irritatin', man, these hoes be irri'
Off the paper planes feelin’ like a fuckin’ hamper, ayy
Man these hittas’s leave that nigga dead, 'cause he trippin’
Got a Glock, 33, stuffed the 40 in it
If we did it on surveillance, then they know we did it
And I can’t fuck yo bitch if I don’t let my brother hit it
If you got a drum, don’t stick too much in it
Keep out this shit three much, I put too much in it, ayy ayy
Bitch always nosey, always in someone business
Fuck round’, pimp yo ride’, but I don’t know Xzibit, ayy