Bitch, I'm retarded, I shoot up the party
we'll fuck and then record it
this bitch old like a Atari
but you ain't got no lights on
I'll turn this to a fight song
Bitch, get out your feelings,
I gotta fuck you with a glove
Yeah, I'm that nigga, mama,
Kick your door in with that man, said,
come fuck up all your plans
no, he ain't got no sense
Trappin' out your bitch house,
and no, I ain't pay no rent
but they can't even see me, bitch
Wild before a n***a screamin',
Diving in your shit, bitch,
Swim so I can dodge this shit
and catch you with this windmill
Bitch, what you smokin' on?
you ain't smokin' no exotic
Ooh, I got her mad, bitch,
what you gon' do with n***a?
This shit'll shoot through a n***a
Bitch, I'm referencin' you,
I'm on the other side, tell you this,
them niggas be scared of it
don't need niggas with you
that should make you look
I got this bitch strapped down
don't bring that nigga back round
Should've ticked his bank round,
He probably could've wrote a book,
but he just wrote a chapter
I got that four nickel out there,
Shoot them hollows at that pussy,
make him dance like he a capper
diggin' in that pussy deep
She gon' cut off all them niggas,
them niggas can't fuck with me
She charge it for the pussy,
well she gon' let me fuck for free
Bitch, I'm in the gangsta,
Shoebox, fuck the other side of him
Bitch, I'm in the gangsta,
this shit'll shoot through a nigga
Real inside tell you this,
