[Verse 1]
Voot up, voot up
b*tch want my di*k
Pop that pus*y like a zit, bruh
f*ck do you mean
Am I mean?, suck my di*k, ya
Stay with that Glock
I'mma run from the ops, ay
You see a shot
Glock on me, that's the cops
Stop it, ay
Gothic, ay
I rip the head off the prophet, ay
I need a club full of knockers, ay
Empty that b*tch it ain't nothing, ay
f*cking it ay, bumping, ay
I put his mouth on the carpet, ay
Step on his head and then perf it, ay
Hope that sh*t dubbing was worth it, ay
Duffel bag
Think a n*gga need a duffel bag
You park, your boy
You duck your b*tch
Punch yourself
Then your n*ggas wanna punch ya, son
Then I grab the gun
Extend the clip
pus*y, boy
You're bleeding like a pus*y, boy
You need a pack
You need a pic