| Aye, Lil' Lou got that pack |
| MATHIAS |
| Kxllswxtch off the meds again |
| Shootin' my meat around, feel like a lasso |
| You talk about your dick so much |
| Shut up bitch, haha |
| Where my pills at? |
| Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy |
| Fuck what he talking, he might catch a fist inside his mouth |
| Stick on me, keep it by my hip, no, this ain’t no drought |
| Cock back (Bitch!), split his brains, see what he thinkin' 'bout |
| Two steppin' stretchin', watch me walk it out |
| I put a hole in his belly like |
| Come around here with that shit, you get pinned down |
| Ain’t wanna fuck me before, on my dick now |
| Her pussy damaged, belong in the impound |
| I knocked the teeth out the face of a racist |
| Act like you tough but you pussy, just face it |
| Hidin' from police, I’m ducking, evading |
| Tie your bitch up to my bed like some laces |
| Shawty come ride on my dick, she teasin' |
| No, I cannot give a bitch my semen |
| I cannot breathe in the pussy, I’m wheezin' |
| Voices inside of my head, they speakin' |
| in the pussy, feel like Carole Baskin |
| Machete on me, might chop him to fractions |
| Outside your crib with the rifle, I’m campin' |
| You with detectives like Inspector Gadget |
| Fuck what he talking, he might catch a fist inside his mouth |
| Stick on me, keep it by my hip, no, this ain’t no drought |
| Cock back (Bitch!), split his brains, see what he thinkin' 'bout |
| Two steppin' stretchin', watch me walk it out |
| Yeah, uh, uh, yeah |
| Uh, yeah |
| Want some dick? You get a dick |
| You get a dick, you get a dick |
| Everybody get some dick |
| Oh okay, we outta here |