Yakuza, we go brazy
Run it up, bouta go brazy
Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes
I said pay me, motherfuckers hate me
Yakuza, we go brazy
Run it up, bouta go brazy
Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes
I said pay me, motherfuckers hate me

Gra-ta-ta
My gun go pop pop pop
Excuse my talk talk talk
I need that top top top
I got my boots strapped and I'm looking for a war
Yeah I'm fucking on all these whores
Kill a man but I feel so bored
No, I don't think I seen enough gore
Fucking jit, I got ten homies in the fucking pit
Love it bitch, I got hella ponies in my fucking whip
Yawk rrrrrrr, yawk rrrrrrr
Yeah we coming on top rrrrrrr
Yawk rrrrrrr, yawk rrrrrrr
Fucking like I'm magic, my cock hurt
D-d-d-d-d-did I stutter?
I feel depressed with the way I mutter
I need a blade, but I'm not a cutter
Last namе Lang and my first name Clubber
Ooh, $atori Zoom the guy that madе BUSTER
I just wanna say that I bumped all summer
I'ma fuck your bitch until her guts hurt
Fuck out my face for you meet my sputter
Went to church I ain't going back
Pastor died from a heart attack
Said I got demons in my eyes
Said I made mother Mary cry
Told that bitch to come fuck me
Stupid bitch never love me
Eminem, no recovery
Wait until they discover me
Yakuza, we go brazy
Run it up, bouta go brazy
Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes
I said pay me, motherfuckers hate me
Yakuza, we go brazy
Run it up, bouta go brazy
Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes
I said pay me, motherfuckers hate me

AV with that drip hoe
AV with that drip hoe
AV with that, AV with that
AV with that drip hoe