Yuh, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm off the acid, oh no
Cris Dinero on the track
Haha, haha, haha, ooh, ooh
Bitch, I came to kill, on my momma
Pussy boy talk till I hit him with a llama
That bitch don't understand
When she just don't want no drama
That baby mama, drama
I don't wanna talk about it
Bitch I came to kill, on my momma
Pussy boy talk till I hit him with a llama
That bitch don't understand
When she just don't want no drama
That baby mama, drama
I don't wanna talk about it
Well hello there
Ay, crack on me, crack on, crack on me like Lamar Odom
Head bust, fucking head bust your head open
She gon' bust her legs wide open, pussy broken, uh
On yo' block, all up on yo' block, I'm sittin', smokin', ay uh
Wait, uh, huh, ay, my dick in my glock, ay
My blade don't like cops, ay
What's that? What's that? Red dot (bop, bop, bop, BOP!)
Grrra! Gratata, ay
Shoot at pussy bwoys
Can't fuck with pussy bwoys
Put a pistol on pussy bwoys
In Jesus' name-
Bitch, I came to kill
You and yo' momma
Boo-boo-boo-boo
Yo' medulla oblongata
Blood drippin', it spill
Look like salsa
Cock back it up, yeah
That back poppin' piñata
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