[Verse]
I'm sippin' drank, it hurt my stomach, I think I'm about to yak
Got this shit up from my homie and he never ever lack
But this one time, he was trouble and I had to use my MAC
Oh, he must've learned his lesson 'cause he never turnin' back
Fu-fuck you talkin' 'bout? You think the Freddie come in blessin'?
And finessin'? With his gun up on his hip, he ain't just flexin'
It's a blessin' that I'm still alive, I just wanna die
Take a ride in my evil mind, what you see inside?
It is nothing, it is wicked, I'ma make you fuckin' tweak
You a motherfuckin' geek, tell me when you hit the P
It is nothing, it is wicked, I'ma make you fuckin' tweak
You a motherfuckin' geek, tell me when you hit the P

[Outro]
Bi-bi-bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day
Bitches, bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day
Bi-bi-bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day
I'ma kill about the bitch, no snitchin' on her, ain't no way
Bi-bi-bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day
Bitches, bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day
Bi-bi-bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day
I'ma kill about the bitch, no snitchin' on her, ain't no way