Who is it
Leave it on the door step and get the hell out of here
What money?
As a matter of fact, how much do I owe ya?
Too bad Acey ain't in charge no more
He's upstairs taking a bath, he'll call you when he gets out
Hey, I tell you what I'm gonna give you Snakes
I'm gonna give you to the count of ten to get your ugly
Yella, no good keister off my property
Before I pump your guts full of lead
One, Two, Ten
Hahahahha
Hhahahhahaha, hahahhahahhah, hahhahaah
Keep it chained you filthy animal
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
What the f*ck is you gonna do about it
Looking at me wrong and I'm gonna pop it
Popping it off
Sawing it off
Can't be soft
Up in the Norf
12 on my ass, I going to swerve
Album with Butcha I got the nerve
F*cking big booty bitches, little bit of perv
Coupe by my side
Skrting it outside
Norwood C, where I reside
Born in Missi, on the five-five
Working real hard, yeah I tried
We up in the game, we pried
Going head first, with a dive
Always head high
Holding our pride
Make that bitch Gaggia see the pain in her eyes
The best talent always hides in disguise
Ugh, okay, uhhuh, the Butcha
Skrt down the lane with my brother
Top down no matter the weather
Skrt, Skrt foot on the pedal
Rock out with my cock out heavy metal
Not a pussy bitch, no rose petals
Screams cover the room cuz I'm breaking the bitch
Test me again and I whip your bitch
Oh no helicopters, watch your shit
99 coppers, so you feel the lead with the Draco
The one that gave you Juice I'm the same one
Don't blame me, blame the fun
Imma shot up your crew, best run
A yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
No Chicken?