[Intro] Yeah Sleezy You already know what the fuck goin' on, nigga MBF Hundred round drum sound like a helicopter Mula!
[Verse 1] Remember the times I was trapping with Africans (Work!) Fuck this rap shit man I'm back selling crack again Bitch said I'm wildin', but I getting stacks again Niggas ain't loyal, they faking, they mannequin (Fuck outta here) Niggas be bitches, they snitchin' and tattlin' My hood like Pakistan, this is Makk-Ghanistan Niggas get shot, then they start panickin' Hunnid-round drum, then they start scramblin' Call up the ambulance, caught up your mans in it Bodies go missing, niggas is vanishing See my adrenaline, I'ma just damage him (No no!) 40's and .9's, I got bananas in (Mula!) Mook in the club, I stuck my hammer in, I'ma embarrass 'em (Fuck outta here) Aye I shoot to kill, niggas ain't real, ain't no comparison Aye
[Chorus] Pussy boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed Bitch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd Pussy boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed Bitch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd
[Verse 2] Ultra run up, run up in the bank Everything hit when I dump on the brake Bitch I'm LeBron, up in the paint Bitch I'm a don, fuck what you think I get you spanked, pull up in a tank With cups of the drank, bricks under the sink Ain't no complaint's, enough of you waiting Suck all of the frame, then fuck til we faint
[Chorus] Pussy boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed Bitch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd Pussy boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed Bitch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as FloydTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
