Hook:
N***as say they shootin
But they missin
Everytime I shoot
I got precision
She be like baby
Why you trippin
I ain't tryna listen
Muddy what I'm SIPPIN
She say can you eat it
While it's drippin
Told her I ain't tryna eat it til it's Christmas
She got mad
Then the bitch started bitchin
Told her that her face gone need fixin

Verse:
Damn Lil calloway why you gotta do that
Ridin round broward county
In a new splack
Picked up that Lil thottie
Where her dude at
Gave her dick
Here n***a get yo bitch back
I remember when I had the Lil Pontiac
Road runnin broward county
Straight to 6 ave
Now I peep that my state
Really on the map
Few years ago they said
That I couldn't rap
Now I'm wrapping up these packs
Like I do these tracks
Broke that lil bitch back
Now she actin mad
Had to buss a quick nut
Then back to the cash
Had to hit a lick quick
Then I do the dash
Yea it's Lil calloway
But ion got no jag
But I might pull up in a chrystler
On yo stupid ass
Yea my n***as like to fight
But still gone shoot yo ass
And yo bitch gone take this pipe
Despite yo goofy ass
And I'm higher than a kite
This flight gone never crash
I ain't smokin out no pipe
I roll and then I ash
I ain't even tried to hit
But still the pussy splash
Judgin by the fuckin head
I think the pussy trash

Hook:
N***as say they shootin
But they missin
Everytime I shoot
I got precision
She be like baby
Why you trippin
I ain't tryna listen
Muddy what I'm SIPPIN
She say can u eat it
While it's drippin
Told her I ain't tryna eat it til it's Christmas
She got mad
Then the bitch started bitchin
Told her that her face gone need fixin

Verse: 2
She say calloway what into
Do it rough
When you nut
Do it gentle
I said Lil bitch
You a handful
Spread them legs
And you know
I'm gone end you
Yes boo
Might kiss on yo neck too
Then I bend yo ass over
From the back I'm gone bless you
I got the juice
But yo juices make me wet too
Takin this dick was yo best move
Gimme some skully
Fuck who left you
Just show me what that tet do
Feel like wet drool
I show ehm what that tech do
If he act foolish
All them n***s you send me
I think you a nudist
True religion every fit
They think Ima Buddhist
N***as Comin outta broward
I think I'm the newest
N***a outta all the trappers
I think you the fooest
Lookin at my fuckin neck
They know just what the flu is
Yea a n***a up next
Time to fuckin prove it

Hook:
N***as say they shootin
But they missin
Everytime I shoot
I got precision
She be like baby
Why you trippin
I ain't tryna listen
Muddy what I'm SIPPIN
She say can u eat it
While it's drippin
Told her I ain't tryna eat it til it's Christmas
She got mad
Then the bitch started bitchin
Told her that her face gone need fixin