[Chorus]
My hair nappy like a rug, but ain't no mothafuckin' rat
We shootin' first, he got left
Couldn’t get right, what's done is that
I be fuckin' with a 8, even though they call subtract
All the firin' on his face, and he don't smoke, so picture that
My hair nappy like a rug, but ain't no mothafuckin' rat
We shootin' first, he got left
Cause he ain't get right, what's done is that
I be fuckin' with a 8, even though they call subtract
All the firin' on his face, and he don't smoke, so picture that

[Verse]
They left me in the rain, you know they left the kid for dead
Wildin' with no brain, it's like I lost my fuckin' head
Cause bitch I will not think, just like Marie I want the bread
Seen these n***as throwing shots, well imma send them where they stay at
Buck done stole the Q6 and the radio he don't play that
Like me rappin' bout that street shit, I don't really do the gay rap
Tryna surf, I left 'em seasick and them sharks came and ate that
My n***a love that beef shit, get the grill we tryna slay that
This a one-nighter, baby you just gotta quit now
Her lil kitty cat be bitin', but this [?] came to take that
This a one-nighter, baby you just gotta quit now
Her lil kitty cat be bitin', but this [?] came to take that
[Chorus]
My hair nappy like a rug, but ain't no mothafuckin' rat
We shootin' first, he got left
Couldn't get right, what's done is that
I be fuckin' with a 8, even though they [?]
All the firin' on his face, and he don't smoke, so picture that
My hair nappy like a rug, but ain't no mothafuckin' rat
We shootin' first, he got left
Cause he ain't get right, what's done is that
I be fuckin' with a 8, even though they [?]
All the firin' on his face, and he don't smoke, so picture that