We gon' line em line em knock em down like dominoes
Mafia style like sopranos
40 cal like I'm Rambo
I'm counting 40 thou rite on top of Lambos
Hella bands hella bands
Sold 5,000 pounds on on a telegram
I'm dropping packs off like the mailman
I count a million up like I got 12 hands
Got them junkies coming coming in and out in and out
Got them bullets dumping dumping in and out in and out
Got you pussies running running in and out in and out
I took ya girl fuck her fuck her in her mouth in her mouth
Uh these others rappers got no motion
I'm somewhere swimming backwards on the ocean
Trapper, rapper, swag ferocious
Big clapper make em scatter like some roaches
Pistol gang with the dark tint
We gon' split ya brain on the porch bench
Blood dripping stains on the carpet
Big clip exchange switch the cartridge
Big big Glock 40
Switch my name to buckshot shorty
Tryna tryna suck cock shorty
You gotta gotta hold my gun for me
Got them junkies coming coming in and out in and out
Got them bullets dumping dumping in and out in and out
Got you pussies running running in and out in and out
I took ya girl fuck her fuck her in her mouth in her mouth
Got them junkies coming coming in and out in and out
Got them bullets dumping dumping in and out in and out
Got you pussies running running in and out in and out
I took ya girl fuck her fuck her in her mouth in her mouth
