[Intro]
Man, this Perc got a n***a itchin'
I gotta watch for them fuck n***as, they be switchin'
Call Bobby, he gotta Glocky and it come switchin'
You know brodie catch a body, but that's not my business
[Verse]
Nah, if you dissin' on the net you gotta stand on that shit
I got your bitch in my crib, she gon' stand on that dick
Ran down on that n***a and he ran on his bitch
I ain't even know her name, I spent some bands on that bitch
Addy got me too turnt (Yuh)
I just really wanted head, man, this bitch burnt
She only want me for the bread, man, that's what I learnt (Cash, bitch)
And I just spent five-thousand, that's just on my shirt
This that drip, n***a
[Chorus]
I got killers I ain't do
Keep on dissin' on that net, n***a
All that sneak dissin', that's gon' get a n***a wet, n***a
Get that money, nod up on that Crown, ain't no back, n***a (Huh)
I got bad bitches, I ain't worried 'bout no ex, n***a
Used to be on Spirit, me and Bobby on a jеt, n***a
GC to the Shmurda
Bobby be on gangster timе and he brought the burner (Grr)
I'm a smooth n***a, cool n***a, had to learn her
[Verse 2]
Fifty-sum bottles of Moet, n***a
Ever fuck five bitches on a jet, n***a?
Ever put six figures on your neck, n***a?
Ever shot ten n***as on the set, n***a? (Ahh)
Pussy ass n***a still wet, n***a (Ahh)
Pussy ass n***a still sex, n***a (Ahh)
Shorty bad, friend is still next, n***a (Ahh)
I touch it down like a full net, n***a
I buss and dip, like she don't wanna leave, baby
I got her yellin' now, "You got what I need, baby"
She know I ran it up, I got it out the streets, baby
I shot a couple n***as 'cause mama gotta eat, baby
Tired of n***as poppin', how about this beat, baby?
Tell lil' buddy that 'cause you know where I be, baby
Gotta knock his ass with choppers on the seat, baby
We can run a n***a down, you can play with me, baby
We gon' gun him down, I'ma show no love
Had to push him out, he ain't got no trust
I can keep him 'round, he ain't done enough
And that fuck shit you talkin' 'bout, admit what it was
And I'm up and it's fuckin' stuck, diamonds goin' dumb
I ran it up, what a n***a mad? N***a, get your gun
I'll leave you done, you and everyone, had to shot a bunch
I go dumb, squeeze it 'til it's done and I'm runnin' up (Grr)
[Chorus]
I got killers I ain't do
Keep on dissin' on that net, n***a
All that sneak dissin', that's gon' get a n***a wet, n***a
Get that money, nod up on that Crown, ain't no back, n***a (Huh)
I got bad bitches, I ain't worried 'bout no ex, n***a
Used to be on Spirit, me and Bobby on a jet, n***a
GC to the Shmurda
Bobby be on gangster time and he brought the burner (Grr)
I'm a smooth n***a, cool n***a, had to learn her