[Intro]
You can't trust nobody
I don't fuck with these n***as
Fuck 12, look what kind of picture they try to paint on me
Drank, I know
What you tell 'em, slime?

[Chorus]
Gangster (Yeah), Blood (Yeah)
Shooter (Yeah), killer (Yeah)
Robber (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), finesser (Yeah)
Jugger (Yeah), I do it (Yeah)
Sticks (Yeah), get to it (Yeah, slide)
Your bitch (Yeah), wanna fuck (Yeah)
Huh? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, oh)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, wow)
Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, booted)
Money (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Bitches (Yeah), drank (Yeah, drank)
Mollies (Yeah), Percs (Yeah)
Lean (Yeah), pour me up (Yeah, whoa)

[Verse 1]
Look what the Molly make your bitch do (Yeah, look what the Molly)
Look what the drank make your bitch do (Yeah, I'm talkin', what?)
Look what the weed make your bitch do, fuck it (Yeah, I'm talkin' gas)
Look what the Percs make Young Nudy do (Beat your bitch down)
Yeah, beat your bitch back down (Yeah)
I'ma give your ho the mack down (Woo)
WWE Smackdown (Ooh-wee)
Yeah, I'm talking raw, n***a (Huh?)
Beat your bitch raw, n***a, yeah
All in her jaws, n***a (Jaws), all in her jaws, n***a (What you doin'?)
Knockin' down walls, n***a (Yeah)
Beat your bitch face up (Woo)
Yeah, I run I run the cake up (Cake up)
Riding 'round with the cakers (Yeah, I'm shootin')
Yeah, we havin' bakers (Woah)
Bake me a pussy n***a
Try to play, n***a, I'ma go and roll you up like a Swisher
And I'ma smoke you, n***a
Yeah, you over with
[Chorus]
Yeah, gangster (Yeah), Blood (Yeah)
Shooter (Yeah), killer (Yeah)
Robber (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), finesser (Yeah)
Jugger (Yeah), I do it (Yeah)
Sticks (Yeah), get to it (Yeah, slide)
Your bitch (Yeah), wanna fuck (Yeah)
Huh? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, fuck that)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah)
Money (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Bitches (Yeah), drank (Yeah)
Mollies (Yeah), Percs (Yeah)
Lean (Yeah), pour me up (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Damn, you trust that bitch?
Damn, you trust that ho? (No)
Yeah, I don't really give a fuck 'bout that ho
Give her nothin' but the slow strokes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Got your bitch in the room screaming, uh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), blam (Yeah), damn (Yeah), well (Yeah)
I just rolled up another blunt (Yeah), Toucan Sam (Yeah)
Froot Loops (Yeah), in a fuckin; coupe
Riding 'round with the whole zoo, what about you? (Uh-huh)
You through, they through (What?)
I'm shootin' (Wow), you shootin' (Blaow)
They 'bout it (Woo), we 'bout it (Yeah)
Catch a body, you ain't 'bout it (Uh-uh)
Been about it (What?), since a youngin' (Since a young')
Everybody know I want the money (The money)
If a n***a ain't talkin' 'bout no money (No money)
Shit, I guess I'll go fuck on your honey (Huh?)
[Chorus]
Gangster (Yeah, yeah), Blood (Yeah, yeah)
Shooter (Yeah, yeah), killer (Yeah, yeah)
Robber (Yeah, yeah), yeah (Yeah), finesser (Yeah, yeah, woo)
Jugger (Yeah), I do it (Yeah)
Sticks (Yeah, yeah), get to it (Yeah, yeah)
Your bitch (Yeah, yeah), wanna fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Huh? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, I like that)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, I like that)
Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, I like that)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, I like that)
Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, ooh)
Money (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Bitches (Yeah), drank (Yeah)
Mollies (Yeah), Percs (Yeah)
Lean (Yeah), pour me up (Yeah)

[Outro]
Huh, yeah
I bet one of y'all bitch call me right now
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Ain't tryin' these bitches
See what the drug make yo' bitch do