​buildahoe ‎OsamaSon

[Chorus]
Uh, yeah, Chrome Heart, I built her
Bought her ass, bought her filler, yeah
I'm makin' a killer, yeah
You could never keep up, yeah
I don't ever pickup, yeah
Shoot that bitch and lift up, yeah
We got Glocks in the tuck, yeah
Shootout after dinner, yeah
You know we the winners, flex
Eat that shit for dinner
Run it up, you know I'm with you
I don't think they fuckin' with us
Walked in with my killer, my hitter
I'ma slime these niggas
Yeah, my pockets fuckin' bigger
I'm in the back, thinkin' with my hitter
Couple shots, they ain't fo' ya
Boy, you bеtter hope, this shit don't miss
Pray to the Lord, I pray that I'm lit
Tеarin' that shit, lil' bitch, I'm lit

[Verse]
I don't know who you think you is
I don't know what you think you did
Bet you won't catch up, hit some licks
Overseas, eatin' fish and chips
I had to speed, better dip
All-black gun in the Rick Owen' denim
I got this bih' on my hip
Run up, lil' bih', get sent with 'em
Got two hoes like I'm Malcolm in the Middle
Fuck the bank up, fuck them same hoes
Me and my slime just changed clothes
We cop shit and put it on
All we do is flame throw
I just count up that lil' check, hol' up, 'cause the bank close (Bank close)