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[Intro] Four-five will do him the dirty way Then switch it up with the old dirty thirty-eight Whack him with Does and boost up the murder rate We don't give a fuck, we murdering— Mob Ayy, Doe And I got Ears in this bitch You know Jordan punishing it Nah, for real I'm coming like that (Where Harto at, bruh?) Ayy, I don't— Ayy, I— And I told these niggas ain't shit these niggas could do with me on no rap shit Lyrically, I'll punish any of you bitch-ass niggas, you hear me? I'm just speaking lyrically Mob (No cap), Mob, Mob Uh [Chorus] Uh, bitch-ass niggas be having them bitch traits I ain't fucking with niggas 'cause I know they bitch made Split 'em in half like Blade If I'm looking for 'em, I search for his ass through Waze I'm taxing them hits like I'm playing six-eight We still catching bodies like back in the day Colt four-five will do him the dirty way Then switch it up with the old dirty thirty-eight Whack him with Does and boost up the murder rate We don't give a fuck, we murdering everyday I ain't chasing no bitch 'cause all of 'em runaways Got so many guns, don't know what to tote today Walkdown, rundown, that's the 'Yo to the Blow way Uptown, come to hop out and blow away Ears and Doe 'bout to trap 'round the 'Yo today We banging that yay and slinging a short Drac' [Verse] Nigga DM 'bout bitches and he on a fake page If I say I don't care, you could fuck the bitch any day Why the fuck would I care if I run it up anyway? Put ten on a nigga and get it back in a day These niggas characters, I think they anime Could've been dead and that's why I had to make it We getting close up, we don't do no mistaking Hot-ass bitch, I know you've been faking 'Bout to go to New York and sit down 'bout a bag Get a telly full of bitches slapping they ass If you ugly with ass, bitch, put on a mask Can I fuck you for sure? 'Cause I'm not 'bout to ask I'm not disrespectful, bitch, I'm in my bag We was riding with hard and we couldn't crash When 12 got on us, we didn't do the dash Doe had her dunking the dope in her ass I pull up so fast, they thought I was Flash I'm hanging out windows, I'm geeking to blast Can't nobody run, I'm Drac-ing they ass Niggas hopping them gates and I'm chasing they ass I ain't chasing no bitch who keep showing her ass I let the bitch go and I got me some cash Whoever DM me, it gotta be your new man You will never get up with me, you need a new plan Turn him to Pooh Sauce, call me the Pooh man Nigga called up my lawyer, yeah, I got a Jew man I'm the Punisher, I get up on him with two bands Start spanking the Drac', I'ma knock you out your shoe, man We just spinned two blocks, we had two vans I got a nigga knocked off for two bands I'm with Choobarka, shorty a real man Fuck rap, I'm hitting licks to get real bands Niggas be hoes, so I call 'em fuck boys They saying shit, but not making no noise Glock with the switch, knock him right out his corduroys Spank him on cam', take a pic with my Polaroid Rappers be lying, so I call 'em Soulja Boy Dive in that water, I'm leaving you floating, boy Bitch told me she hate me, but really adore me Too deep in the streets, I won't let niggas whore me Glock set 'em on fire, we leaving 'em scorching Sign me a deal and get some endorsements If I have me a daughter, I'll Christian Dior her I'll Givenchy you, baby, no Juicy Coutures Make the bitch choke whenever she bored Shorty a roller, shorty a cold whore I ain't kissing no more 'cause bitches got cold sores I be throwing up threes and pouring up fours [Chorus] Uh, bitch-ass niggas be having them bitch traits I ain't fucking with niggas 'cause I know they bitch made Split 'em in half like Blade If I'm looking for 'em, I search for his ass through Waze I'm taxing them hits like I'm playing six-eight We still catching bodies like back in the day Colt four-five will do him the dirty way Then switch it up with the old dirty thirty-eight Whack him with Does and boost up the murder rate We don't give a fuck, we murdering everyday I ain't chasing no bitch 'cause all of 'em runaways Got so many guns, don't know what to tote today Walkdown, rundown, that's the 'Yo to the Blow way Uptown, come to hop out and blow away Ears and Doe 'bout to trap 'round the 'Yo today We banging that yay and slinging a short Drac'
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