Rrahh-rrahh
Bow, Bow (Blttt)
On bro', I did! (Slimee-Slimee, OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS?)
Lil5iveten, Lil5iveten (On bro', Uh, Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it)
Lil5iveten, Lil5iveten (Bitch, Ace lookin' at me like "Brodie, what's happenin'?")
Uh, Round 1, Let's Get It Poppin'
He'll get jumped in the crowd like a moshpit
He movin' greasy, we gon' pop him
I got the blick on the hip, tryna rock him
Put the knock on his back, massage it
Shots hit his body, bitch, we boxin'
Grrahh-grrahh, he see the flash, now, he runnin' like Sonic
And, we tote big guns, Halo
Put a red beam on his eye like Kano
Duck ya top, bitch, you better lay low
Knock-knock, we at ya door, SoFaygo!
Bitch, i'm a Street Fighter, I got the K', yo' (KO)
Kill everybody in sight like Django
I'll knock down a block like Jenga
I'm in the dark, covered up like a ninja
Grrahh, bluetips punchin' his chest, Liu Kang
All black, hop out a Bat, Man, Bruce Wayne
I see him, better run like Usain
Open his scalp, lil bro' need a new brain
I'ma Talk Facts like D-Thang
Lettin' the heat sang, he on a shirt, that's T-Pain
Baeeboy shoot like Curry, he got a 30, he throw shots from deep-range
Grrahh
Make shit spark, Raiden
I'll put him below, with Satan
Grrah, put him in shock, taser
He'll get tagged, shit got a laser
That lil bitch tryna work it? I throw shots, i'ma chase her
Grrahh-Grrahh, bluetips sharp, razor
Grrahh, he'll get left, remainder
I get Cash, Johnny May
Big gun, shit kick, Johnny Cage
Who the fuck am I sendin' up high, today?
I'ma send niggas up in the sky, today
I'ma make somebody mother cry, today
I'll leave a nigga see-thru like lingerie
Stay strapped like a dyke, Young MA
He tryna fight, shots punch like MMA
Bitch (Bitch)
I'm tired of these niggas playin with me, you heard?
I really do this shit
Niggas always got my name in they mouth
Finatic this, Finatic that
Like, suck my dick!
On bro' (The fuck?)
Uh, Round 2, Let's Get It Poppin'
He'll get jumped in the crowd like a moshpit
He movin' greasy, we gon' pop him
I got the blick on the hip, tryna rock him
Put the knock on his back, massage it
Shots hit his body, bitch, we boxin'
Grrahh-grrahh, he see the flash, now, he runnin' like Sonic
Bitch
He play with my bread, toast him like Scorpion
I got the fye', i'm tryna scorch him
Put a Four-five on his back, Jordan
Throw on the forces, they fresh white
You could see my swag, I don't need no light
He'll get put in the sky, kite
Bullets start flyin', send him a flight (On bro')
Bitch, i'm coldhearted, Sub-Zero
I get more head than a pillow
That lil bitch a scrub like Brillo
I'll send shots thru the window
Lil bitch, you better get low
Fat bulletholes, size of a big toe
Grrahh, aim at his top, better duck like limbo
Bitch (Bow-Bow)
Suck My Dick!
On bro', like
And, I carry the Blade like Sonya
Spark me a blunt, on bro', i'm a stoner
Like, damn
Play with my bread? I'ma pop up with a toaster
Bitch
OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS?
Uh, Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it, Ace lookin' at me like "Brodie, what's happenin'?"