[Intro]
83
[Verse 1: HiddenpumpkeN]
Da-Dangle yo' bitch from a rope
Bitch, I am fresher than soap
Leave a fuck boy with no hope
I-I serve his momma some dope
325, pop these perc's
For pussy, what is it worth?
Beat that shit right in the dirt
Yo' bitch gon' fuck on me, yeah
I am the rarest you seen
[?] skeeze
[?] my jeans
Kill a hypebeast, it's Supreme
You-You n***as [?] the dream
My [?], that be my team
I am so fresh and so clean
Li-Like [?]
Lil' bitch, I pull up [?]
[?] Mac 10 and a drac'
Bullets holes chew off his face
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch
[Verse 2: 83HADES]
He-He got a shirt and its Off-White, lil' bitch, I am turnin' it red
This big fuckin' glizzy connect with his head
Not sippin' on Act, boy, you sip [?] tech
Fee-Feelin' the pressure, the muzzle, his neck
And I put a few yoppa rounds in his chest
My choppa splish-splash, bruh, you gonna get wet
I-I'm dripped out in Gucci, I stay in Versace
I just copped a Louis fit, it will [?]
Bi-Bitch, I got plenty of gas like a nazi
I'm postin', I'm foldin', sell drugs at the lobby
Coolin' with shawty
I let her play with the pole like she Bonnie
Go against the gang, you get hit, you get bodied
Stop playin' around, you get dumped like narcotics
These bitches, they federal, always be watchin'
[?], I come down with the chopstick
No [?], bitch, I'm off a benzo
She give me mental, I aim at his temple
You in a riddle
Bi-Bitch, I'll be gentle
Pu-Put him the floor, he get traced like a stencil
One-two-three-four shots hit that pussy's head
If I'm slidin' down, I eliminate, yuh
Co-Come try the squad, you get hit with the, uh
Ge-Get in my way, I might murk a civilian
Bitch, I'm a villain
I wanna get to the millions
That boy a stupid, he idiot
Red dot, his head, turn him Indian
Everyone talk, they all envious
That boy a vacant, it obvious
And nobody body us
I wanna slaughter the populous
Pistol, my dresser, I got it, Ikea
And she give me brain, shawty give me idea
I just got a beamer, you still whip a Kia
That yop' turn him sleep, it cure his insomnia
I-I'm fully loaded, got nine in my nina
[Verse 3: HiddenpumpkeN]
I-I cannot learn the bitch, I am the teacher
Feed her my wood 'cause she Eager the Beaver
She pull the lever so I will not keep her
I told her I love her, I need me an ether
It-It's pumpkeN, lil' baby, I might trick or treat her
Aim at your head [?] that vest will protect you
.38, baby, I swear, it's so special
I will not do shit, this cash will impress you
I-I got no time for a bitch in my schedule
I keep the muzzle [?]
I-I cannot trust you
You might just tell and get all of us buckled
I want some [?], they covered truffles
Cartier [?]
Call 83, he gon' pull up and bust you
I came out the sewer with [?]
Old bitches cryin', now somebody stop 'em
Drive-by in Uber's, we don't do no walkin'
Slide on a fuck boy, he thought he was ballin'
Choppa's gon' chop a fuck boy just for talkin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch
[Outro: 83HADES & HiddenpumpkeN]
He got a shirt and its Off-White, lil' bitch, I am turnin' it red
This big fuckin' glizzy connect with his head
Not sippin' on acid, boy, you sip [?] tech
Fee-Feelin' the pressure, the muzzle, his neck
And I put a few yoppa rounds in his chest
My choppa splish-splash, bruh, you gonna get wet
I-I'm dripped out in Gucci, I stay in Versace
I just copped a Louis fit, it will [?]
Bi-Bitch, I got plenty of gas like a nazi
I'm postin', I'm foldin', sell drugs at the lobby
Coolin' with shawty
I let her play with the pole like she Bonnie
Go against the gang, you get hit, you get bodied
Stop playin' around, you get dumped like narcotics
These bitches, they federal, always be watchin'
[?], I come down with the chopstick
No [?], bitch, I'm off a benzo
She give me mental, I aim at his temple
You in a riddle
Bi-Bitch, I'll be gentle
Pu-Put him the floor, he get traced like a stencil
I-I cannot learn the bitch, I am the teacher
Feed her my wood 'cause she Eager the Beaver
She pull the lever so I will not keep her
I told her I love her, I need me an ether
It-It's pumpkeN, lil' baby, I might trick or treat her
Aim at your head [?] that vest will protect you
.38, baby, I swear, it's so special
I will not do shit, this cash will impress you
I-I got no time for a bitch in my schedule
I keep the muzzle [?]
I-I cannot trust you
You might just tell and get all of us buckled
I want some [?], they covered truffles
Cartier [?]
Call 83, he gon' pull up and bust you
I came out the sewer with [?]
Old bitches cryin', now somebody stop 'em
Drive-by in Uber's, we don't do no walkin'
Slide on a fuck boy, he thought he was ballin'
Choppa's gon' chop a fuck boy just for talkin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch