Who Wanna Flex? Psychopathic Rydas

I sell fake dope, it don't even work
Smoke you at 8 and won't even twirk
I shoot prostitutes like plastic ducks
Buck, buck, ping! I gives no fucks
Had me a girlfriend and blew her head off
I'm like an underground water-main, I gotta let off (Boom)
Bend enemies knees the wrong way
Kick 'em in the ass, watch 'em crawl all day
I shot **** and ****
Put a little AIDS up in **** drawers
**** [?] like Superman
Come out asshole naked with my dick in hand
I use cocaine like Kool-Aid mix
Matter of fact y'all I could use a fix
*Slurp* Bitch, you like that hoe?
Now drop to your knees and blow, and who wanna flex?

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Who wanna flex wit' this Killa
Big wheela', Dope man, Dope deela'?
Who wanna flex wit' this Killa
Cap peela', Killa', really, really, really, really? {*2X*}

I'm gangsta, like Tweety Bird Loc (*bird whistle*)
Fuck around and get your little bird neck broke
Wait behind fast foods, strapped to kill
Hole in your head for that happy meal
Break in your house, and I jump attack (c'mon)
Get the sledge hammer and I thump yo back
To make my scratch I let bullets fly
Cuz' i'm crooked, like Robert Gibsons eye
You can't see me like tinted glass
Fuck yo woman and kick yo ass
A fucked up hand life dealt me out
So sick Jerry Lewis couldn't help me out
Everything to lose notta thing to gain
Waitin' in your backseat, I bring the pain
Now your laid up like Eminems rap career
Dead in a year, now who wanna flex?