[Intro]
We wingin' this shit
Like Redbull

[Chorus]
Ayy, my cup venomous, Hi-Tec sippin' this
Brand new drip 'an I'm fuckin yo' bitch in it, don't get ignorant
Body I'm lifting it, we don't take pictures, everybody remember it
Ayy, ribcage hittin' it, mid-face splitting it
Vincent Van Gogh, I know n***as ain't listening (Nah)

[Verse]
Ayy, but the hoes do
Da bitch told me what she should'a told you
You could'a pulled up, but she ain't pull through
Now she letting me fuck, 'an she sayin' fuck you, but that ain't my fault
She ain't have to answer, but that ain't my call
I feel like Chris Jericho in 'nem walls
I feel like Steven Spielberg in her jaws
I feel like reenacting some shit that I seen on Saw
I just wanna cut things off
Might let you freeze 'an then thaw
Might just go Hannibal Lector 'an eat yo' meat raw
Boy you as cheap as yo' talk
I blow a hole 'an you go through da' hole in the wall
I shit on 'em all, now when I go to da stu' it feel like when I go to da' stall
Why break a sweat?
When I could break yo' neck
I poke a hole inside yo' throat 'an watch you waste yo' breath
I brought a Glock, I brought a mop, now watch me make a mess
Get 'em knocked up, boy you fucked, better take a test
You can't relate to me, you can't relate to death
[Chorus]
Ayy, my cup venomous, Hi-Tec sippin' this
Brand new drip 'an I'm fuckin yo' bitch in it, don't get ignorant
Body I'm lifting it, we don't take pictures, everybody remember it
Ayy, ribcage hittin it, mid-face splitting it
Vincent Van Gogh, I know n***as ain't listening