Letras
Motherfucker what's beef
If we ready for war
Might just burn your fucking house with that Christian Dior
Standing outside knockin' hard on your door
We just want your fucking diamonds
Get your ass on the floor
Might pull up with my team.
Searching shit in with the cream.
Motherfucker talk a lot
man we makin a scene
She wont get the kind of show
She told me she feen
I just want the fucking diamonds
everything in between
Get the shot and then I'm gone.
Oh shit im in the zone
motherfuckers getting ready
everytime we're fucking gonna
turn this shit down
I turn this fucking shit down motherfucka
I turn the fucking shit down mothafucka
I turn the fucking shit down mothafucka
Your daddy still a bum
Your mother...
Your daddy still a bum.
Your sista still a hoe.
Your mother left you ass when you was four years old
And it ain't No place like home when you motherfucking homeless.
feeling like a Ceasar
Every time you se me roaming
Only need a Trojan
When you hung like wooden horse.
Yeah blame it on me for your parents divorce
Ain't no Harrison Ford.
They on some Indiana jones
Digging on the dick
Like the looking for bones.
I be That pretty motherfucker.
Rykkinn what I'm reppin.
Might just crash your little party.
I brought all my fucking bredrins
I be That pretty motherfucker.
Rykkinn what I'm reppin.
Might just crash your little party.
I brought all my fucking bredrins
I burn the hole shit down motherfucker