Letras
And here comes number 13, Mr. Alt
Coming from the three-point line right now
Oh, shit, that nigga's dead (oh my fucking God, nigga)
He keep talkin' out his neck, he gon' meet that fuckin' "Ahhhh"
We gon' kick in your door
One, two, three, and four, you hear that "Rahhhh"
Murder what she wrote
Saw him in the scope, I'm 'boutta "Rahhhh"
Front page of the post
He ain't get a note, that nigga died
Knock up at your door
Let me in, bitch, I'm gon' need that neck
Fuck he talking for?
Stay up on that bench, don't get pressed
I might take your ho, give and go, pass it to my left
And that fire I tote, lethal weapon, it rip through your chest
Heard she got a big ol' booty, told that bitch to make it bounce
I'ma get up in that coochie, kill that cat and dog her out
They gon' "ARF" when I "ARF" 'cause they know what I'm about
Shit get wicked on this side, I suggest a different route
Hold the fuck up, nigga ("Ahhhh")
Hold the fuck up, nigga
Heard that boy was still at large, so I had to double down
At the cemetery gates like I'm reppin' haunted town
Niggas thinkin' that they it, but they clique full of clowns
I just walked in with a stick like I found it on the ground
I got a jump on that cannon
Like nigga how you said that's your bitch, but she holdin' my dick
As she touchin' me, she fuckin' me, she lovin'
Go run it, that nigga is sick
I get slutty with that gun since you tried to fuck around
I'ma make these niggas whine when they hear that fuckin' sound
Wolf packs, boof packs, so you know that shit is loud
Niggas talk down on my name again, you will not be found
Caught him slippin' at a red light, left him on the ground
In my city, Kami' with me, hear that "Ahhhh" in your town
Hop out, feet, 20 deep, pussy, we gon' hawk him down
Bet they jump when I'm around, bitch, too hot, cool me down
Steps in this bitch, break necks in this bitch
Kel-Tec in this bitch, shout-out X in this bitch