Flow is at it, n*gga
It's your n*gga D-Lo [?]
Look, D-Lo, D-Lo!
Pulled up down South, striped up
I ain't talking laptops when I'm at your max, bro
All this gold on my neck, gotta keep a night on me
I think I'm [?] I had to get me, try to shine on me!
Man, I owe J Simpson, b*tch
It's in my blood, I'll be pimping, b*tches
Look, I'll be mobbing n*gga, straight killer
I've been balling n*gga, I'm Don Willard
I've been killing these b*tches, and murdering these n*ggas
Finger f*cking on my chick, look!
I'm well respected, I don't play around
Them 223s I knock them dead down
I'm tripping on these n*ggas, I got my eye on 'em
Catching my side of the club, pull this nine on me
All the n*gga see is [?] in a black Benz
Close ring, I don't even have to wear a [?]
[Hook:]
I got my pistol in the club, n*gga!
Ain't no searching us, all my n*ggas murders
You say you're gang bang, never heard of it
I've been killing these beasts, I'm a murderer!
Redrum, redrum, redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum
I've been killing these b*tches, I've been killing these b*tches
Killing these b*tches?
First on, shut out to the cars and blunts
Ain't sh*t in my books, except for guns and drugs
Feel like damn, how you got it, [?] with 'em
Cause [?] the shoes, my performing equipment
Tried to pull my pistol out, n*gga I call it my zipper
Is either you're my di*k, and I ain't giving my di*k up!
But the way palls get beat up in the bar, ass n*gga
Boys in the hood let me at the car, ass n*gga!
Powering up, shoot your date in your face
[?] in my face tats
I can make these villains fly, higher till your ears pop
You don't know how long, I've been tweeting for a tear drop
In New Orleans [?] shots, pops, ain't no beers drop
I'm from New Orleans, we don't really drink 40s
Flow dilo, bootie strap, what you gonna do?
f*ck around, get touched like a displaced shoe
[Hook:]
I got my pistol in the club, n*gga!
Ain't no searching us, all my n*ggas murders
You say you're gang bang, never heard of it
I've been killing these beasts, I'm a murderer!
Redrum, redrum, redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum
I've been killing these b*tches, I've been killing these b*tches
Killing these b*tches?
[?] inside where is like oh, dwag
Throwing bullets at a n*gga like [?]
All I know, better duck when it let [?]
Leave a n*gga stressed out if you flex, hoe
Hoes, but I can get your ass touching
Got shooters on my team, and all them n*ggas clutched down
Roll up, and smoke it like a Dutch
I can get your ass gone, I ain't gonna say much
n*ggas better knew I got my pistol in the club
So you can catch a [?] and get your ass dropped
East Side my game, put that on parole
I get a gang, and n*ggas just slide through
And I ain't scared of sh*t, boy, fear none
Too many fake n*ggas, I'm the real one!
Wear seatbelt, n*gga, when I wear straps
Ain't talking [?] when I get that ass clapped
[Hook:]
I got my pistol in the club, n*gga!
Ain't no searching us, all my n*ggas murders
You say you're gang bang, never heard of it
I've been killing these beasts, I'm a murderer!
Redrum, redrum, redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum
I've been killing these b*tches, I've been killing these b*tches
Killing these b*tches?