Aye yo, let me show them how I do this shit
Diss on me, saying this nigga better
Im Bout to do this shit again, he diss on me
Pussy boy gon' find his end

And I ain't cap, they outside they in
The V ain't make no sense, and I been doing this forever
And they mad, I do it better
Two man, a double header

Pussies folding under pressure
Ha ha, shh, said we outside ho
Bitches running back, I think it's cause I'm in my prime ho
You was lying to me, too late, my feelings for you die ho

Fuck about my face, the last way I won't spend my time ho
I don't know what to say, five niggas, five days
I don't want that stinky pussy
Man, fuck these bitches, bad for what

And tell them we don't play, nigga do not know me
Now he all up in my face
Man, fuck this nigga, mad for what
Shh, ha, we bout to turn it up

Shit is so fire, I'm turning the burner up
Make shawty nervous, tell me why she burning up
Don't think I'm better, well you haven't heard enough
Shit can get personal, feel like I'm hurting them

We got an arsenal, we ain't afraid of them
Shawty, she gotta go, she didn't care enough
Like, shh
Like, bitch, you say too much
Con bro, sweating his ass off

Like, you do way too much
You wanna fight, but bitch, you running
That's your way to punch
You talk it up, but you ain't nothing

I ain't gon' pay you some
Ain't no pretty girl, got me sidetracked
Says she lesbian, I find cap where her mind at
Go deep, I'm finna find that

His sight, bop, bop, bop, I'm finna blind that
Scott Pickens, know his cock thickens when he sees a child
Jack Dagle, going on the hunt when little girls are out
Pussies in my school, fuck them niggas, finna burn them

Now don't care about what they say, we up, we finna turn them down