Lyrics:

Voot up, voot up
Bitch want my dick
Pop that pussy like a zit
Fuck do you mean
Gun on me, suck my dick yea
Stay with that Glock
I won`t run from the opps
You see a shot
That`s not me, that`s the cops
Stop it, aye
Gothic, aye
Might rip the head off the prophet, aye
Andy my clips, Milonakis, aye
Empty that bitch it ain`t nothing, aye
Fuck it, aye
Bump him, aye
I put his mouth on the carpet, aye
Step on his head and then perf it, aye
Hope that shit talking was worth it, aye
Duffel bag
Think a nigga need a duffel bag
You brought your boy
You duckin` bitch
Pressure, son
Don`t think these niggas want pressure, son
I grab the gun
Extend the clip
Pussy boy
Leave you bleeding like a pussy, boy
You need a pack
You need a pic

[*laughing*]