Looking down, looking down
Pussy don't make a sound
Looking down looking down
Let me watch you drown
Let my ears ring when I pop off the round
Listen to hell scream when I see you on the ground
And if you think you really coppin' pounds
Imma see about that shit boy
I show up at your house
In the dead of night
The cop snoozing, didnt give a f*ck he knew I had you In the trunk
He didn't want the pump
Yo bitch calling me, she say she wanna get f*cked
By the Muk!
Come test your luck!
Get buck!
Everybody out here tryna be like us
Everybody talkin shit, but You won't hear me fuss, let's see about it bitch
What?
I be that mother-f*cker that you just can't shake off
I be the one to f*ck you up just when you think I'm soft
And if you come into my jungle best believe we throwing rocks
I hit I'm in the head, look at all his muscles lock
I'm pulling out the strap, won't hear me come through the back
Imma blowin off your cap, drop your body off the map
Your bitch is a snack, think to slow get put in a bag
You think your god got your back
Bitch I'm you God when I'm always
Looking down, looking down
Pussy don't make a sound
Pussy don't make a sound, Pussy don't make a sound, and if you make a sound imma put you in the ground
Feel your life end in my hands while I'm smoking loud