[Verse 1: 83HADES]
I'm airin' shit out
I'm wearin' a vest if this shit does go south
Swear she [?] and gets glued to her mouth
If you see me post glicks then we shootin' it out
No you don't wanna box bitch you won't last a round
I just pulled out a clipper and mowed this shit down
Put this shit in the pitcher and then pass it around
We gon' pass round your thottie we hoin' her out
And no I'm not fuckin' with no low amounts
I don't walk in my own crib I walk in your house
They say that I fucked her that shit get around
I walk in the function yo bitch get aroused
We gon' pull up to circus and shoot all these clowns
And you can't trust these bitches they fuckin' for clout
If she said she had practice go deep in her mouth
If he speak to the feds he gon' squeal like a mouse

[Verse 2: KAY P]
Aye these n***as bitches go put on a blouse
You was at work I was fuckin' yo spouse
That pussy wet make her squirt on the couch
I got a blade on me, you wanna joust?
I'm at your neck, just like a bowtie
I got a check, without a cosign
Picked up lil shorty she toppin' me roadside
You gonna kill me? We know that's a whole lie
I can't trust these bitches I know what they up to
Walk in my shoes but that shit will corrupt you
Bitch who is knockin'? Don't you move a muscle
Pop his eye out his head like Uncle Ruckus
Fuck with 83, we with all the fucked shit
Spoon in the powder I'm calling it Fun-Dip
His bitch wanna fuck me I might have to cuck him
She tryna eat on me just like a Ruffle
I came from the bottom, concrete and the rubble
She wanna link cuz my shit came on shuffle
I want that pussy I don't wanna cuddle
Give me some space, lil bitch call me Hubble
24 oz. pour me a double
I feel like Frieza (you n***as in trouble)
I got a glocky I don't wanna tussle
You think that's yo bitch, but she doesn't love you
We catch yo ass flexin' we holdin' you hostage
I might just smoke a bro like my name Caustic
Keep talkin' crazy you gettin' yo jaw split
Killed him too, you wake up in a coffin
And I hate the feds, so I'm breakin' the law
You cap in your raps, you be fakin' it all
I told her get naked, she takin' it off
Her parents told her to not get involved
I'm not playin' games but you know this ain't Saw
As long as she clean then I'm fuckin' her raw
Big .45 got it tucked near my balls
And if I'm with a white bitch, you know she a PAWG
Put my thumb in her ass when I hit from the back
And that pussy so good she gon' get put on BLACKED
We runnin' up on you, you better not lack
You get robbed for your shit, you ain't gettin' it back
The feds did a sweep, but I got amnesia
Blunt real loud it's gon' hit like Sharkeisha
I'm lookin' for blood I'ma give yo ass Zika
Pulled off his head I think I'm the grim reaper
Have your cash ready if you ask for a feature
They call me [?] but they think I'm [?]
Might have a Ménage like my name Anikka
Yo bitch off the Brandy, not talkin' Moesha
And I had to drop her cuz she just a eater
I call her Lois cuz she love my Peter
I'm sippin' Wockhardt like I got a fever
These diamonds flashin' might give you a seizure
I know that she dig me, she tell me go deeper
I don't know why you treat her like a keeper
I got her on her knees like I'm a preacher
And if you didn't know then bitch I'm bout to teach her
[Verse 3: 83HADES]
Whippin' in a rental for a picture that's unprecedented
Pullin' my dick right out of her body I'm about to finish
Why you talkin' bout all of this cash when you are barely spendin'
Think you comin' up but you gon' flop I promise you ain't winnin'
Go into no Kroger I'm about to re-up all this chicken
You don't even have no fuckin' guns so who the fuck you lickin'?
Walk into the stu I'm bringin' me in like a couple women
Tryna sound like me so they can get up in my recommended
Choppas open 24/7 like I'm Planet Fitness
[?] bro I gotta find out what the fuck he winnin'
Always tryna hit up on the blunt but then you never pitch in
I'ma take a shit up on these rappers like a fuckin' pidgeon
Flex so hard that I think I got 'em reminiscin'
He gon' run when he find out that my clip extended
Snake on me lil bitch now you got me livid
I push 'em back like a piston
Lessen my sentence
Told 'em they don't like to listen
I'm in the kitchen
Whippin' up rock, bitch
I'll make 'em swim with the fishes
I eat the pussy real visciously
Said you'll rob me best be kiddin' me
Shot goin' right through his kidney
You can get shot like you Kennedy
Deleting shit call you Hillary
I'm goin' down on yo thot like no mayday
Kay P comin' in with a mofuckin' AK
A rail of the yola got me goin' crazy
I made so much bread I forgot that it's payday
I robbed your boy and then you on the same day
You walkin' home? Well you best take the safe way
I hit from behind I be makin' her earthquake
I just made three bands, and it's only Thursday