[Intro]
(Oh yeah, Rick)

[Verse 1: MBK Boogz]
My headhunter got to trippin', damn, I had to cut her off
(Dog shit off the 'bows, I ain't never had to touch the soft)
Put the ARP in my hand, now this bitch goin' off
The ambulance comin' to they block, they gotta rope it off

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
He better use that head on his shoulders before I blow it off
He ain't got no pop, fuck it, we gon' sip it raw
See me makin' money off rap and think I'm gettin' off
The wood keep shakin' on my Drac', I'm finna rip it off

[Verse 3: MBK Boogz]
Me and E on the road, yeah, we smackin' all the clerks
We put our order in all quick and get the package on the first
They keep callin' for the 'za likе a n***a sellin' work
We really in thе field, we ain't playin' on no turf
This bitch said she like the 'fit, I told her, "Add me up"
I done turnt her ass around, told her back it up
Glock 30, four-five bullets fat as fuck
Slap the switch on that bitch, it got to actin' up

[Verse 4: Babyfxce E]
Slap the switch on it, if I really want you gone, I put my bitch on it
She said I ain't really have no pape', I dropped a 'fit on it
I'm only nineteen, you lookin' up to me, then I'm your big homie
She say this type of shit ain't for kids and then I tricked on her
Lil' bitch, you a silly rabbit
I'm just talkin' on the beat, bitch, I ain't really rappin'
If he actin' tough over the 'net, then we just gon' let him have it
Chop hit his ass in the waist, he turn into a fraction