Skubop (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one) Ayy, it's the East side, ain't it? Squad, nigga Who? Who? Who? Huh The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch (Huh) It'll be November 35th (Huh) And my son'll be like thirty-six (Huh) And a bunch of other made-up shit (Huh) Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings (Dumbass) This ain't COD, nigga, this ain't GTA, nigga I just do what the fuck I want, I still ain't bought a plate, nigga Hit his car and smack a tree, pull him out and jump him, nigga If he dead, stomp him, nigga, tryna extra slump him, nigga I'm off guwop hustlin', nigga, I'm off stuwop Bloodin', nigga Hey, put it on bubop, bitch, I'm skubop, by my lonesome thuggin', nigga I'm Skupac Shakur, but niggas ain't 'bout to Tupac nothin', nigga Be done smacked your auntie, nigga, be done fapped your uncle, nigga Set up trap on unky, nigga, be right back to bust a brick Ho get out of line, it's not that time, I swear to God, I bust a bitch And she be with them other niggas, I'm knowin' it's somethin' serious [?] with my brothers, nigga, it's goin', it's up for real, nigga, uh The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch, huh, huh It'll be November 35th, huh, huh And my son'll be like thirty-six (Huh) And a bunch of other made-up shit (Huh) Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings, dumbass (Hold up) Nigga, this ain't Gears of War, nigga, this ain't Halo, nah I can never hate on dog, I can never hate on y'all Shoot your grandma grandson in the head when she say paint the walls Scared to scrap a nigga but still active like you Jake Paul Uh, nigga can't ask me shit, I tell him I can't call him Uh-huh, double 9s to his back like J Croft Huh, huh, the day I'm actin' like a bitch, you gon' see flowers Huh, huh, sittin' on a cloud above your house, ayy, huh The day I'm actin' like a bitch, you gon' have superpowers Huh, huh, but that'd never happen so I'm booted, huh But that'd never happen, that's on hoop That's on me, that's on Skub The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch, huh, huh It'll be November 35th, huh, huh And my son'll be like thirty-six, huh, huh And a bunch of other made-up shit Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings, dumbass