Look here, bitch, aye
Ima´ kill yo´ stupid ass, and then Ima´ murder them too, you heard me?
Skeeo you crazy
You already know how I get down, Ima´ do ya´ dirty

K4 produced it

I got them baby tens and baby sheeps, nigga
And if you see sumn, cut clean and then it come from 3
Pussy talking bout´ that he gon´ murder me
How we sprayed the whip, and left you stretched out in the street (Bitch)
Bitch Ima´ B out that B, know nun´ but keep this shit G
Know that you know I zipped that nasty bitch from playin´ round with me
I sit back saw that´s who gettin in her mind, she was playin´ with the slime
Murder weapon tore up they whole section, bitch go catch it now

Oohhh god, I´m so scarred

I´m tryna send a bitch to yo´ front door
I´m in my backyard cutting billy goats by the throat, oohhh

I heard they tellin´ cops on me, no they can´t stop nun´
I´ll have big Junior run down with that choppa, and he pop sumn´
You pussy niggas cut from window, I create that hot summer
Feinin´ for blood, murder my medicine, I´m tryna´ rock sumn´
Hang out the window, let that .30 burst
Im out my mind, I´ll have them slimes come and wet up the church
These hoes been tryna´ take what I done earned
You´ll get your motherfucking head bust, what you deserve

Before my fame me and B spinnin´ curbs
I got my father on my right, and got the devil on my left
I talk to both of em´ through the night like “Who wanna put sumn´ on a shelf?” all for me
And I promise for to glorify your name all through the streets

Bitch play with me, I´ll leave momma in the street, I´m Murda Man, ahhh, ouuu-ouuu-ouuu
This pussy nigga want a song, and I just wanna bust his fucking brain, ahhh, bow, bow-bow-bow, bow, Top I can´t be tamed
That be my time after dark, It´s gon´ go down bout´ my shark
That nasty bitch a fan of all my opps, get hit with that saw
Im in a mansion in Los Angeles I´m pressin´ that tar

Bro put five holes inside your head soon as they press up your car
Momma the reaper got me, they ain´t saw what I done saw
Momma them people on me, they tryna´ inject my arm
Security soon as they hit Gravedigger Mountain ring the alarm
Why the fuck Deja left this mountain, knowin´ they gon´ come
Them niggas know I ain´t scared, you better leave Lil Top dead
Bitch hit me all in my head, heard what the fuck that I said
You in my city bangin´ blue, I´m tryna leave ya´ ass red
I have Blueblack come work that tool, he say he know where you stay

I keep a gun like I´m Waun, or jack yo ass like I´m Guss
Bitch this that fam I´m screaming “NBA” it´s murder with us
Mane, tell them bitches take this off my leg, to hit Toys-R-Us
Tryna spend a bundle of my money, fix my bond with my son

I got them baby tens and baby sheeps, nigga
And if you see sumn, cut clean and then it come from 3
Pussy talking bout´ that he gon´ murder me
How we sprayed the whip, and left you stretched out in the street
Bitch Ima´ B out that B, know nun´ but keep this shit G
Know that you know I zipped that nasty bitch from playin´ round with me

I sit back saw that´s who gettin in her mind, she was playin´ with the slime
Murder weapon tore up they whole section, bitch go catch it now
Play with me, I´ll leave momma in the street, I´m Murda Man, ahhh, ouuu-ouuu-ouuu
This pussy nigga want a song, and I just wanna bust his fucking brain, ahhh, bow, bow-bow-bow, bow, Top I can´t be tamed

Be spending daylight in dark, it´s gon´ go down by my heart
I said “I´m strictly richly sippin´ ion´ know shit bout no bars”
They say K2 make me dangerous, I stopped that shit it was hard
I´m clearly thinking, I say "Leave that nigga dead in his yard"

I say "I´m in here with my crazy man, he gon´ have them hittas´ slangin´ thangs"
All behind his daddy name, bust that nigga fucking brain
She´d give a cutter to Kayden too, tryna play me I fuck over you
Them bitches wearing my camo, but can´t cut up like a soldier do
Remote control that pussy boy, I heard they controlling you
Hit that boy up with a combo, cutter kick like Jimmy Lou
I don´t watch the news, who the fuck is you?
I´m having dreams bout´ getting you hit, bitch I´m gon´ murder you, bow
Make that pussy cool, please do it cruel
That rapper started hating on me, he ain´t make it through

Yo BM beat that pussy blue, I´d probably sign her too
I ain´t trusting not a fucking thing, play see what I do

Oohhh god, I´m so scared
I´m tryna send a bitch to yo´ front door
I´m in my backyard cutting billy goats by the throat, oohhh
Bitch play with me, I´ll leave momma in the street, I´m Murda Man, ahhh, ouuu-ouuu-ouuu
This pussy nigga want a song, and I just wanna bust his fucking brain, ahhh, bow, bow-bow-bow, bow, Top I can´t be tamed

You heard me? Top I can´t be tamed nigga
K4 produced it

I get at shit man, you heard me?
I been plucking em´ back to back
Pussy ass nigga, fuck you
Skeeo you crazy