Huh, uh, uh, yeah I´m in the hills right now Let´s get it, yeah I´m in the
Ooh, woah, brrt, brrt, yeah
Ooh, I´m in the hills, I´m on a pill, huh Boy, you play, I´ll get your pussy ass drilled or your pussy ass killed Nigga´s brains gettin´ spilled, huh Love his baby mama, pussy mean-ass grip, huh See, them bitches right there jam, we don´t need them clips Told them boys, "Don´t give a damn, we shut it down, come over here" (Ayy) Safe to say nobody move, there go that pussy boy talking on that ´Gram Wanted to bust his head, but big brodie said, "Hell no, just spare ´em" Deep off in these streets, I swear this shit get risky
Ooh, on that block, I had to shoot that damn fifty Oh, he think I ain´t no motherfuckin´ killer, pussy, tempt me Ready to shoot a gun at a gorilla, knock him out the tree Okay, the devil took my fucking soul, I admit it Huh, fucked his bitch, I did it I´ll do it again, come get it Dog had walked up on me in mall, I had to put my blick in Lennox Thought I had it in my drawers, but I had tricked they ass, they trippin´ Got your bitch sucking my balls, she keep on licking, keep on spitting You can call my legs broke, Anti don´t even like to kick it Oh, you want three niggas on the phone? That´s gon´ be a dubba plus a fifty
It take a call to get ´em gone, it´s hella love inside my city But I don´t wanna call nobody, I wanna go and catch me a body Nigga pulled that pussy shit, I really wanna just go see a body I chop him up and throw him right up in the beach, it´s Murda Island Mama told me, "Since you came up out my womb, boy, you was violent" Got these pussy niggas spotting, huh, I don´t got no stylist Yeah, finna go out wide body, huh, this bitch here got no mileage I´ll probably push that ho away, I never got left That´s on God, I´m rich as fuck, I´ll pop this shit until my death Okay, I don´t know what they be thinkin´, I´m really tryna kill somethin´
I put them blickies in them videos because these real guns I just play my fucking role, know these boys don´t like me If you my brother, you my brother, lil´ bro need to get some cheese I swear this shit here came to be, I just be rappin´ on these beats Come here, bust the bitch and pull right out, leave lil´ girls on her sheets Come here, come here, mm, mm, mm, mm Bitch, yeah, pulled out all them tracks, so I´m as crazy as it get