Where the fuck told you I came with the boots like a woman My nigga's was moving, I'm booming, she sucking and fucking I'm busting it just like a real nigga, suck it cuz life be fake Nigga don't want no stress, nigga don't want no coke Nigga don't wanna talk game, wanna eat a bitty nigga Wanna pull up in a nigga, let the shit go bang Bang, I'm aiming it straight for your brain Fuck with my niggas, I fuck with the feelings I pull up with guns on the slate Santa Claus, Ricky Ross, she wanna pack the matter up You better hunk the molly, you can find my head In the Jaws, bank hoes, snake hoes Mad cuz my case closed Put me in a cape and I still won't fucking save her up Can't be save her up, you can't be save her up Can't be save her up, you can't be save her up Bad bitch, I did that Bape stuff, I'll fuck that For a whip, I'll skirt that Don't bring it around me when she is black Hit bitch, she hate that Toothpaste for a face tap Puppetry on your neck crack Big Zilla to the top map Stamped on you with my own map My lap, she sat Sucked me up, then I blew her back Next day, I ain't calling back Summer death, boy, my soul's black Look in my eyes, ain't coming back She a hoe, she ain't coming back