[Verse 1: V-Nasty]
Look at me, I'm on the block with my n*ggas now
Disrespect us and we gonna pull the pistols out
I heard you n*ggas ain't 'bout what you be talkin' 'bout
But I come into your house and leave you leakin' on the couch
Now a n*gga can't speak, bet he should've watched his mouth
Harder than your dad, they let a real b*tch out
I ain't do sh*t that you n*ggas see on the news
They can't catch a b*tch like me, I ain't leave no clues
Tell the b*tch to cut, throw up the duece
Couldn't f*ck with the b*tch 'cause her pus*y too loose
I kill n*ggas, and I touched his baby mama
Come back to a n*gga like my name is Karma
Harder than Karma, I'm the b*tch
Well known in the hood 'cause I hit licks
I don't give a f*ck, and I'm mobbin' on the industry
b*tch you ain't a friend of me
Ho, you is my enemy
b*tch you ain't a friend of me
Ho you is my enemy