[Hook 1]
Tell your bitch she really got to go (x3)
I don't need a hoe
I need money for my stuff to grow
Tell your bitch she really got to go (x3)
I don't need a hoe
I need money for my stuff to grow

[Verse 1]
Hit you with the 456
Man it's bout to blow
[?]
I'm the underground necromancer
I come from below
I might sell my soul
So it's walk up to the puppet show
Take so many drugs
I don't look at guns
Straight through my nose
Plastic cup it flow
From the blade I swinging
Hit your throat
Hit you with the 456 to your fuckin dome
Mamma told me bring the paper, hoe
So I'm about to blow
[?]
So much blood it's in the sink
And my cup it's looking pink
Going 'sane I'm on the brink
And I'm never going broke
Got yo bitches from the low
I put dick inside they throat
Know they like to watch mе grow

[Hook 1]
Tell your bitch she really got to go (x3)
I don't need a hoе
I need money for my stuff to grow
Tell your bitch she really got to go (x3)
I don't need a hoe
I need money for my stuff to grow

[Hook 2]
Look at how I muthafuckin lane switch
With your dame she a plain and she basic
I'm the scary motherfucker you can't hang with
If you run up on me you gon' get your brain split

Look at how I muthafuckin lane switch
With your dame she a plain and she basic
I'm the scary motherfucker you can't hang with
If you run up on me you gon' get your brain split
I'm a crazy motherfucker (x3)

Look at how I muthafuckin lane switch
With your dame she a plain and she basic
I'm the scary motherfucker you can't hang with
If you run up on me you gon' get your brain split

Look at how I muthafuckin lane switch
With your dame she a plain and she basic
I'm the scary motherfucker you can't hang with
If you run up on me you gon' get your brain split

I'm a crazy motherfucker (x3)