If I catch that lil boy we put his body inna trunk
If I'm poppin out with that kel tec we gon put that boy up in a blunt
We gon put a hole in his fuckin head if that boy really tryna front
Came in this bitch tryna fill em with fuckin lead nah I ain't really tryna stunt
Walk in the club and you know I'm clutched
Gone off drugs and you know I'm stuck
Hop out the whip shoot that shit for fun
He got hit in his shit now this shit ain't fun
Nah I can't make no fuckin new friends I don't know what the fuck they on
Boy you was chattin on the net about that smoke we gon cut his head put em in a drawer
Finna slit his neck open spill his blood put it in a jar
Yeah I took your hoe and told your bitch ass go head take that loss
Kick that hoe out the crib in the fucking cold now she lost in the frost
Make that lil hoe get on all mufuckin fours cuz I'm the fuckin boss