[Verse 1: Otac]
These bitches prayed on my downfall like "oh what"
These bitches tryna fuck with us like "oh what"
But they cannot handle me with my big cock
But they cannot fuck with me, I'm a big Glock
Fucking your bitch, fuck her too
When I pull up to the clique yea I fuck you too
When I, fuck you, fuck him, fuck you, fuck all of your hoes you, fuck you, ya
Pull up to the crib, pull up with my bitch
Pull up with everybody, yea fuck the bitch
When I, sliding to the block, with my cock, ay
No Glock yah
[Chorus 1: Otac]
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste, ay, it's me and she gonna get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste, it's me and she gonna get a taste
[Verse 2: The Fatal Sling]
Yo, Tyga, ay
Travis just fucked your bitch again
Imma slit your throat and let you die my friend, ay
I'm coming on this track just to kill everybody in the motherfucking game, yea fuck the fame
I ain't bout the money, I'm about the game
Imma run up a check, sike that ain't bout, yuh
That ain't what I'm about
Imma come with the razor sharp flow, and Imma slit your throat, Imma fuck you up, yea, ay
This whole room smells like a war, cause I got dead corpses rotting on the floor
Yuh, you can't fuck with me
Yuh, I ain't a fucking G
But I still snap on this fucking beat, yea
Better than you did Tyga, come for me
[Chorus 2: The Fatal Sling]
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon suck my dick
Taste, taste, Imma fuck your bitch
Taste, taste, Imma leave your waste
Taste, taste, Imma fuck you up
Taste, taste, you can't fuck with me
Taste, taste, Imma slit your throat
Taste, taste, I just murder beats
[Verse 3: Otac]
Now listen to my shit, really flowing on this beat
Fuck you little bitch, pull up to the clique
Fuck the whole gang, fuck Russ, fuck all y'all hoes
Rest in peace to X, he's the only real guy
Ooh, it's me, it's Otac
Snapping on this shit like I am, yah
Fuck you, fuck him, fuck all y'all hoes
You cannot fuck with us, yah yah
[Chorus 3: Otac]
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Suck my fucking dick, suck my fucking dick yah
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Taste, taste, she gon get a taste
Suck my fucking dick, and you gonna get a taste
[Verse 4: The Fatal Sling]
Yea, pull up in a new 'rari
I play the game like a fucking Atari
She climb on top, and ride me like a Harley
I said "fuck that shit", nah, thats hardly
Yo bitch she be looking like a barbie
Yea yea, like a barbie
Thread a needle through the game, I said fuck the fame
So I'm coming on this track just to go insane
Yea spitting fire, Dragonite, Pokemon, shit, yellow diamonds like fucking Pikachu
With my crew, thats the clique, yea
And we fight with your bitch, and I fuck you up, you a snitch, yah
[Chorus 4: The Fatal Sling]
Taste, taste, she gon suck my dick!
Taste, taste, Imma fuck yo bitch!
Taste, taste, Imma snap tonight!
Taste, taste, fuck you with a-
Taste, taste, I'm like Dragonite
Taste, taste, I will go and fight
Taste, taste, Imma fuck you up
Taste, taste, Imma go and nut