Who made this? This bitch hard as hell Alright Let me see that thirty right there Ooh, I finally got the itch I'm lookin' for Move, bitch, don't get too close, four-nickel blow Real drankhead, dropped a deuce of Wock' and had to lick the floor E, where the drank? He talkin' 'bout he don't bust scripts no more E, where the fuck is the drank at? Forty-eight hundred for a pint, I can pay that Nowadays, niggas cuttin' lean, let me weigh that They ask me why I'm always in Flint, that's where I stay at Crowd of niggas tried to jump on me, where my K at? Yeah, it's with a K, dumbass He thought he bought a twelve, but it's just an eight, dumbass The opps should've been some running backs 'cause they run fast In a 750 Bimmer, red seats with the run-flats Make the shotty feel automatic 'cause I pump fast Honestly, I need the Percocets 'cause I fuck fast You'd probably cut some green with your bum ass I'll probably hit the scene with a hun' cash I just counted seventy racks up with my son cash Bitch, back up, you can't get no dick with your drunk ass Make a nigga turn into flash when the gun flash Retarded-ass boy, you was probably in that one class This a 550 Benz, that's a 4Matic Fiend only had twelve dollars, I threw the dope at him I probably got some Wockhardt, you see me at [?] Ugly nigga, hundred K in jewelry on and my fro nappy See? I can say the same shit and switch it up Caught him at the mall, up the stick, he start bitchin' up Skub was sleep, then we bumped into some opps, he start gettin' up So much Wock', it taste like I just poured a pint of liquor up Crop that nigga out that flick, he fucked my picture up I'm a fiend, I see you itchin', I'ma think you took a Percocet Fuck the blues, I think the RP-30s work the best Unc smoke Swishers, but the weed he got'll hurt your chest I'm a pro at drinkin' Hi-Tech and I can work the TEC Oh, you was was goin' to the store to get some 'Woods? Bring a Squirt back I make money off of rap, but I might bring sellin' work back Made a hundred racks in the Chi and I can merch that I pray to God they bring some Actavis cough syrup back You cannot trust any bitch, I had to learn that Four-nick spit and burn a nigga top, I can perm that Why sign a deal for a half a mil' when I can earn that? Just cooked a zip of butter, I gotta churn that Now I'm in Baton Rouge askin' niggas where the sherm at I need a dirty project bitch, where a germ at? Oh, you dropped a mixtape? I ain't heard that I had a bad bitch, but had to cut her off, she take birdbaths Smokey ran off with a zip, where Big Worm at? Smoke you while I'm chillin' with my bitch, you took a dirt nap I think I'm tryna buy a dog, call Curt back Nigga, I do not want no green, where the purp' at? Fuck it, I'll drink some plain promethazine, where a Perc' at? Baby, I'm tryna fuck in church, wear a skirt, bet Don't pull your pussy out when I'm off Percs, I'll hurt that Pull a Stupid Dog beat up, I'll murk that Nigga got some skinny-ass jeans, but his shirt fat All-white Off-White jeans, but the shirt black Hold on, cut the beat off, bro, you heard that? Oh, I thought a nigga tried to kick the door down Fuck the inside of the crib up with the four-pound Compressor on the chop, it don't make no sound You can't even hold your titties up, how you gon' hold me down? Bitch, put the pussy up and come blow me down I don't sell dope, but I rap and it's some 'bows around I can't believe you cuffed her, she a throw-around You the type of nigga come around askin' is some hoes around? Nigga