Aye
(Hey, you fucked 'em up with them)
Aye
No sympathy for these niggas
Go stupid, go crazy with it
Stay active, not lazy with it
This blick is filled and extended
I came to erase the business
These shots will leave that boy chilling
Machete with scope and titties
My shooter play your position
Aye
I'd rather slam a P like Iguodala
I wrap up a P and send it to the trap
Aye SauceLord be really spilling like a faucet
I kidnap your bae and make her count the profit
I moved her to Houston, tell her keep the rocket
I roll up exotic while she make deposits
Feels like it's Crystal Lake I catch a body
I make it a hobby bobbing with my socket
Her brain stupid dumb, she lack the knowledge
I ain't stunting the fact that she went to college
Tracking number, gotta watch out my boxes
I'll flame 'em up bout them chips like it's Takis
I told her bend it, throw it back like a Roxie
And then make her beat the pack out like rocky
(Nah, beep)
No sympathy for these niggas
Go stupid, go crazy with it
Stay active, not lazy with it
This blick is filled and extended
I came to erase the business
These shots will leave that boy chilling
Machete with scope and titties
My shooter play your position
Aye
I'd rather slam a P like Iguodala
I wrap up a P and send it to the trap
Aye SauceLord be really spilling like a faucet
I kidnap your bae and make her count the profit
I moved her to Houston, tell her keep the rocket
I roll up exotic while she make deposits
Feels like it's Crystal Lake I catch a body
I make it a hobby bobbing with my socket
I told him pull up to show me the packs
Next thing you know I'm getting head in his 'lac
Throw a slick shot and catch a hundred back
Everytime I spit I state a hundred facts
He bumping his gums, say I do him bad
My only excuse is baby that I'm MAC
He in love with my ass
I'm in love with his gas
I told him roll up and make both of 'em fat
Yeah (right now)
I'm with the shit, no Imodium
I need my peace, so bitch ima tote me one
I don't never post my guns
Because they stolen ones
I heard that she wrote me somethin'
But she aint show me nothin'
Hoe I'll deliver whatever I owe to you
Go get your brothers, I'll get mine to go fold 'em up
Chopper gone speak like a bitch at the podium
Whole lot of clips and we steady reloading 'em
Ima do whatever I told you
I'm telling you it's up, lil baby no Folgers
I'm somethin' like polar, just a lil colder
Forever getting over, 'til it's all over
He say I'm the one cause I keep it one hundred
But I only feel him when he in my stomach
Bread on me got me feeling like hummus
Before I get mad, I roll out the onion
I'm on the slab
All four of us strapped
And three of us got warrants
Don't get to talkin
Hitting me wit that bullshit
Cause ima hit back with this Taurus
I break down the green like work in the forest
Lil bitch I'll finish even I start it
Ima draw and erase you
Cause bitch I'm an artist
And I'm the hardest
And that's on Gang
I'd rather slam a P like Iguodala
I wrap up a P and send it to the trap
Aye SauceLord be really spilling like a faucet
I kidnap your bae and make her count the profit
I moved her to Houston, tell her keep the rocket
I roll up exotic while she make deposits
Feels like it's Crystal Lake I catch a body
I make it a hobby bobbing with my socket