[Intro]
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Like, what you tryna say? (Bitch)
N***a like Jahseh when that pistol grip (Ayy, Jahseh)
Whip in the kitchen like I got garage, in that ho, n***a, fixin' them grits
Foenem jumpin' the fence like immigrant, he get to bumpin' that choppa at him and it hit
Ayy, I got off the pill, but now I'm finna relapse, I'm on that Eminem shit (Ayy, Eminem shit)

[Verse 1]
That n***a a bitch, I'ma just call that boy "Her" and I'ma hit him with a switch
Ayy, that boy got a swap, I put the piece to his top, I hit his shit with a tip
You know what it is, n***a, the harder they fall, n***a, the bigger the bitch
The deeper the ditch, n***a gon' fuck around and find a spot if he slip in this bitch
Yeah, ayy, the thottie average, told hеr, "Suck my tally-whacker"
Hit it in my bunny slippers, nevеr do I cali backwards
Uh, N.F.L., no fuckin' lackin', bitch, I drive the Audi backward (Skrrt, skrrt)
Damn, I think that's how I crashed it, damn, I think that's how I crashed it
Ayy, she wanna go on a trip with the boy, out of town like a [?], ayy
Ayy, I'm back, and I'm draggin' (Ayy)
N***as be pussy like they wanna fight, if you do, why you askin'? (Pussy-ass n***a)
N***a always in a mask, need to take the shit off, quit actin' like you an assassin (Yeah)
Uh, n***a be broke, in the crib, with they bitch, doin' nothin', she losin' attraction (Damn)

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy
What up?
[Verse 2]
These n***as be on the computer so much, they don't havin' confrontations (Ayy)
Treat his ass like a zombie, shoot him, and then double-tap him again just for confirmation (Frrt, bah, brrah, bah)
Gassin' his up, that bitch turned to a pool of his blood, call that condensation
Ain't nobody safe, not even me, yeah, I'm fuckin' the world, got a condom breakin' (Ayy, ayy)
Eatin' in the DMV, n***a say my shit crank like Jason Statham, huh
I done gave n***as the layup before and they missed like Jayson Tatum (Bum ass)
Ain't got too much love for this shit, Granddaddy in the yard, I'm stuck in this shit (Ayy, ayy)
N***as be thinkin' they looney, yeah, life is a movie, you know it ain't no duckin' the clip
Grrt, bah, bah, give a fuck what it hit, and then dip 'cause I can't have them 'cuffs on my wrists (Ayy, ayy)
Can't cut how I'm cut, he ain't fuckin' with this (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Like, what you tryna say? (Bitch)
N***a like Jahseh when that pistol grip (Ayy, Jahseh)
Whip in the kitchen like I got garage, in that ho, n***a, fixin' them grits
Foenem jumpin' the fence like immigrant, he get to bumpin' that choppa at him and it hit
Ayy, I got off the pill, but now I'm finna relapse, I'm on that Eminem shit