Pants stuffed like I got a BBL but it's bands piled up in my jeans Bitch touch on me like she read braille so my dick slide in where she speak I'll beat a motherfucker belt to ass but this K drop bodies with ease Insta kill with that FAL a make a coroner say good grief Wake up clean my Mac go get something whacked and then repeat I got so much cash if cash smell bad then damn I reek Bitch do what I please like she look odd this bitch a freak Talk that smack this 4-5 blast your ass till you extinct Shut up hoe and lend some throat for my dick to drain Up that pole and turn your flesh into some puree Bend her over take her back and I bend its shape Fuck a leg shot this Glock punch a hole in your brain Keep your bitch mouth glued right my waist Let that blade strike and limbs get rearranged Pull up lead showers rain down you get bathed Bitch I make more bread fast sleep than when you awake Who that, who that be Boy what's your name Knock plaque out your teeth Boy guard your face Diss then D I E Boy I ain't playing Glock C L A P Like it's patty cake Your bitch like my pet if I whip my stick out I bet she fetch I tell a bitch come feed me then press my jaw right against her breast I can't get too tense or I treat that Glock trigger with neglect Boy puff out your chest we gone see if your guts and this 4-5 mesh Pants stuffed like I got a BBL but it's bands piled up in my jeans Bitch touch on me like she read braille so my dick slide in where she speak I'll beat a motherfucker belt to ass but this K drop bodies with ease Insta kill with that FAL a make a coroner say good grief