Letras
Hahaha
Come out, come out, wherever you are
Slut
Leo's gonna get you
Pussy
Wam-bam, wam-bam, wam-bam, wam-bam
Wam-bam, wam-bam, wam-bam, wam-bam
Wam-bam, whoop that ho
Wam-bam, whoop that ho
Baow-baow, whoop that ho
Baow-baow, whoop that ho
Bitch, I want your head in a jar on my nightstand
Draco on my side, blade in my mouth, Glock in my right hand
Hate I had to kill him, I thought he was really nice, man (yeah)
Bitch, that's what you get for whistlin' at me as a white man
Reparations, bitch, I'm on your ass, huh
College dropout, bitch, I ain't got no class, bitch
I'll leave you on the side of the road like you ran out of gas, huh
I'll dump you in a ditch, then look at your mama like, "What happened?" (Huh?)
Yeah, bitch, you know I'm like that
Paow-paow-paow (yeah), bitch, you won't get to fight back (yeah, let's go)
Ayy, this a DOA, not a GTA (yeah), you won't get your life back (yeah, uh-huh)
Spin the block and we spinnin' it right back (baow)
Shoot at me, I'ma wink and smile back (baow-baow)
I'll run up the hill and kidnap Jill, show you bitches how to hijack
Wam-bam, wam-bam, wam-bam, wam-bam
Wam-bam, wam-bam, wam-bam, wam-bam
Wam-bam, whoop that ho
Wam-bam, whoop that ho
Baow-baow, whoop that ho
Baow-baow, whoop that ho
BK
Watch I pull up sideways on the four-wheeler
'Bout to backhand the bitch, but my ho hit her
We a doctor your son, lay him out on the table
We dissect the kid, he got no liver
We just pulled down his pants, made him drop the glizzy
He exit the hood without no pistols
BK walkin' around with an all-red Drac'
Perfect aim, it ain't nothing you could do with him
Double down, G in the Drac'
Pontiac slide through, drop eight
I ain't never like none of them niggas
I don't care about age, better get out the way
Ma dukes said I'm bringin' bad spirits in the house