[Verse 1]
What the fuck they talkin' bout
Pull up time to stalk it out
See em' in the parkin' lot
They don't want no problems now
Baby boy never be slackin' ho
Got a couple women chillin' wit me in the studio
It ain't no thang
I ain't go trippin'
No money no pussy no fame
Why is you worried about me? (Bitch)
You should really think about your family
Got a couple of homies
That owe me some favors
And all of them savages
They work for me
They'll murk for me
Dig that dirt for me
Emergency
Im certainly
Killin' these rappers purposely
No im not that lyrical
But i know you feel it ho
This that music
You can bop your head right to it
And get buck in the place
I crack open your face
If you talkin' sideways
Baby boy do not play
With no fuck boy that thinkin' they tough
Too many hoes yellin' out get buck
Pussy boy talkin' about my skin tone
"Never knew you could rap like that"
"How you switch up the flow like that?"
"Were you rapping so fast cause the hoes like that?"
And if you my homie i got yo' back
Thats word to my momma
Gotta go get me some commas
And i know you wanna
Get involved with us
Ball with us
Hang with us
But where was you?
You never starved with us
You crazy
Thinkin' you coming up with us
Undefeated like my name hot spitta
Buck shot send him to the hospital
She wanna jump in my limelight
Hell nah bitch what do i look like?
Old news gon' turn into a new fight
And we still gon' fuck in the moonlight
Got that bitch stuck cause the dick right
Dont fall in love
Im a piece of shit
Finna' leave yo' ass for another bitch
You can't trust a hustler
Should've known that bitch
[Hook x2]
I remember when these hoes
Never wanna show me love
Now i see em' at my shows
With they friends
Gettin' drunk
Having fun
Tryna fuck with the squad
Buck shot spray
Lay his ass in the plot

[Outro]
Buck shot spray
Lay his ass in the plot
Buck shot spray
Lay his ass in the plot
Lay his ass in the plot
Buck shot spray
Lay his ass in the plot