funeral
mrkrabs
[Verse]
Can't put no rack to your head
I'ma keep that lil' rack and I'll do it myself, lil' bitch
I'ma go find your location
You find my location, you see me in Hell, lil' bitch
We is not fighting, no, we is not tussling
This ain't no Hell in a Cell, lil' bitch
I asked yo' bitch what the fuck does she want
And she told me to send her a Zelle, lil' bitch
Boy, see my face and you shit outta luck
Pull up to your momma house to see what's up
She give me your addy, I'm shooting it up
Saw me on the news, and now she wanna fuck
Saw me on the news, and now she want my baby
Fucking your momma and your old lady
I'm in the shadows, baby, I'ma tape it
Bloody up, drippin' down on the pavement
I knew your shawty was racist, uh
Get in the whip and we racin', uh
I get the guala and chase it, uh
I get the Glocky, erase him, uh
I'm with your little bitch, all on my dick
Make her do a lil' trick on a dick, she a trick on a dick
Make her do a lil' flip, make her split on the dick
Make her spit on the dick, make her spit on it, uh
That lil' bitch suckin' the skin off my dick
I'm LA with a bitch, she a ten
I'm with the homies, they takin' your rims
I'm in the cou-cou-coupe, Benz
That your boy in the Ku-Ku Klux Klan
Me and the gang strapped, Taliban
We finna violate on your man
We finna make him fly, Peter Pan
[Chorus]
I get money, Mr. Krabs, okay
I know your auntie got crabs, okay
Pussy boy get attacked, okay
Hit a lil' bitch from the back, okay

[Outro]
Can't put no rack to your head
I'ma keep that lil' rack and I'll do it myself, lil' bitch
I'ma go find your location
You find my location, you see me in Hell, lil' bitch
We is not fighting, no, we is not tussling
This ain't no Hell in a Cell, lil' bitch
I asked yo' bitch what the fuck does she want
And she told me to send her a Zelle, lil'—