[Intro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Good to beam up, Scotty
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
[Verse 1: Germ]
Fire spitter, wood grain whipper
Percs cut out the liquor
Drank sipper, fuck a doctor bitch
And it's still fuck my liver
Head spinner, Dior on my bitches
They all 'bout the Benjis
Lane switchin', paint drippin'
Hope the feds ain't on my pimpin'
Caught the flight
We done took off, we on Pluto now
Walk 'em down (Hm)
His ass fried, he in them pits right now
Bounties up
Heard they want my head, this ain't GTA
NBA, ballin' like I'm Kobe
Hella choppa blades
Smokin' potent, just put down the potion, I can barely breathe
Hennessy colored Mercedes
Big body, we came for the cheese
Pretty please bitch, I said it once and now you gots to bleed (Uh, uh)
Forgis on the truck, when I pull up it's easy (Yeah)
Bet these demons see me and they wanna be me (Yeah)
I been out my body uptop like a beanie (Yeah)
Heard that boy he crazy, he been hot like fevers (Hey)
Please don't lose yourself, you ain't never gon' please me
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Good to beam up, Scotty
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
I got my Glock in my draws
As I walk the motherfuckin' track
Hit me with some more, if you don't hear me
So I split your wig
[Verse 1: Germ]
Fire spitter, wood grain whipper
Percs cut out the liquor
Drank sipper, fuck a doctor bitch
And it's still fuck my liver
Head spinner, Dior on my bitches
They all 'bout the Benjis
Lane switchin', paint drippin'
Hope the feds ain't on my pimpin'
Caught the flight
We done took off, we on Pluto now
Walk 'em down (Hm)
His ass fried, he in them pits right now
Bounties up
Heard they want my head, this ain't GTA
NBA, ballin' like I'm Kobe
Hella choppa blades
Smokin' potent, just put down the potion, I can barely breathe
Hennessy colored Mercedes
Big body, we came for the cheese
Pretty please bitch, I said it once and now you gots to bleed (Uh, uh)
Forgis on the truck, when I pull up it's easy (Yeah)
Bet these demons see me and they wanna be me (Yeah)
I been out my body uptop like a beanie (Yeah)
Heard that boy he crazy, he been hot like fevers (Hey)
Please don't lose yourself, you ain't never gon' please me
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