Lyrics
He better change his socks I can't change my opps
Momduke I finesse like you you can't even blame my pops
I got change this shirt I done stained this shirt
He tired run that weak ass finesse shit you know that game ain't work
He tried run that weak ass game lil ass rope that weak ass chain
Iont even think bout none of these lil ass niggas he bet not say my name
Lil ass boy better watch his mouth
He ain't even know we was watching his house
Niggas inna house talkin bout I be watching these niggas
Niggas be watching the couch
He inna house watching tv with grandma
I might go to Lux and I'm flooding the VV's to grandma
He watching cd's with grandma Fuckin these bitches
I might take me a Kiki to grandma take me a TeeTee to grandma
They hate how I reverse the rap when he rap is he sayin somethin
Brrpp its a call on a Samsung in them real trenches I be in the places he can't come
Huhhh He better change his undies
He cant bip he funky
I been 2 days ain't no shower bet she still goin fuck me
I bet she still goin love me and she still goin want me
I know grandma told to change cause it could get real ugly
Told you change your clothes up when you go out
you know whats goin happen
Sucka rapper diss me when I see em Im prolly goin bitch slap em
Sucka rapper diss me when I see em Im prolly goin slap his face
I gotta keep it low from MPD cause they tryin crack the case
I gotta keep it low from stupid freaks they just wanna have my son
Know its deep my daughter graduation i'm goin have my gun
Slow on life im living stupid fast I just be having fun
Pistol Kinta you can take my feet i'm still goin have my run
Pistol Kuntakinta you can cut my feet im still goin goin have this run
Pistol Kuntakinta you can cut my feet im still goin goin have this run