Kiing Shooter
U Buggin’
[Hook]
Bitch you bugging, I ain't with the cuffing
Call your best friend I bust her open like it’s nothing
She think I love her, I'm fucking on her cousin
Her baby father tripping, he run up and I'mma buck him

Don’t do the bluffing, I told her like it's nothing
Thirty round clip I get to spraying if you bugging
How could I trust 'em? I fuck 'em by the dozen
Bitch don't know my name but she gon' fuck cause I got money

I think it's funny cause now they say they love me
Where these hoes was at when I was broke? I wasn't ugly
Let’s change the subject, we balling on a budget?
Can’t buy your kids no food but in the club you buying bottles

[Verse]
Bitch you tripping, I'm nothing like these n***as
Tell your friend to chill she gotta stop with all them pictures
No I ain’t tripping, I just don't trust these bitches
They chill with anybody, don't need n***as in my business
But fuck that shit, bend it over, bust it open bitch
You say you bartend tonight? You gon' be stripping bitch
A hundred K I blew it fast cause I’m a different Crip
And I'm the reason why they mad cause I done killed this bitch
I don't really argue, I ain't with the staring
Ain't no back and forth with me I'll have some bullets glaring
I killed a couple dancers, I fuck, ain't no romancing
I get my nut and then I'm out cause I ain't taking chances
These bitches know I'm real, these n***as know what's up
I ain't fucking on that bitch if she can't open up
They know I got it on me, they know I'm quick to buck
So all that talking out your face gon' make me light it up