[Verse]
I ain't got no love for these petty ass bitches mane
Heard you run the game but you always jock my steelo
Know I'm 'bout my cheese and these bitches that be on the [?]
All these kinda fakes, run they lip
You can meet my yawk
Ana got me clickin', I ain't trippin', I ain't bitchin' mane
Kreepin' in the Steama
Up in the corners for the issue mane
N***a mad at me, cuz the Schema takin' all yo clout
She gon' suck my dick, take a lick
Til' the stuff come out
Ridin' through yo hood with the [?] on my lap
Wannabe ass water n***as mane they fulla cap
Mane I told you that them bustas fake
Rat-a-tat is the fuckin' sound from the .38