Yeah

Yeah

Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua, I might dip like I′m John Cena

I got BB's on BB′s on BB's (watsup), I got shit you can't see on TV (yeah)

I might pull up and rock out the show, it′s a Glock, lil′ nigga, get low (that's right)

I got niggas and bitches on go (bitch)

Man, fuck your set, fuck your clique, fuck your bitch (fuck)

Niggas always talking ′bout me, but won't show no face

I been creeping with this .38, rubbin′ off the paint (go)

I'm a soldier, I got rank (yeah)

Smoking dolja, this shit dank

I might push up in a tank

Don′t you play with me, that chopper come with helicopters

Pour me the Actavis, that shit came from the doctor

I got Bottegas and this Helmut Lang, can't complain (hello)

And my bro got this new Raf and shit, and he keep a flame

I got black bitches off the cocaine, white bitches off Kurt Cobain

Off the Novocain, I'm sparking shit, I′m so insane (that′s right)

I got North Face on my jacket, when I walk, you know I pack it

All this money, I'ma bag it, we got different tax brackets

Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua, I might dip like I′m John Cena

I got BB's on BB′s on BB's (watsup), I got shit you can′t see on TV (yeah)

I might pull up and rock out the show, it's a Glock, lil' nigga, get low (that′s right)

I got niggas and bitches on go (bitch)

Man, fuck your set, fuck your clique, fuck your bitch (fuck)

Niggas always talking ′bout me, but won't show no face

I been creeping with this .38, rubbin′ off the paint (go)

I'm a soldier, I got rank (yeah)

Smoking dolja, this shit dank

I might push up in a tank

Who that lil′ nigga coming out the window?

AMG 63, all white Benzo

She don't want me, but I might fuck her friend though

I got clips, I got sticks and extendos (go)

What you mean? This a telescope, open up the door

Bro like, "Chill, let me fucking go", coming out the coupe

We them troops, all we do is point, and they shoot at you

This a Glock and it′s fucking stock, aim it at your top (go)

Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua, I might dip like I'm John Cena

I got BB's on BB′s on BB′s (watsup), I got shit you can't see on TV (yeah)

I might pull up and rock out the show, it′s a Glock, lil' nigga, get low (that′s right)

I got niggas and bitches on go (bitch)

Man, fuck your set, fuck your clique, fuck your bitch (fuck)

Niggas always talking 'bout me, but won′t show no face

I been creeping with this .38, rubbin' off the paint (go)

I'm a soldier, I got rank (yeah)

Smoking dolja, this shit dank

I might push up in a tank

Man, fuck your set, bitch

That′s how you fucking do it, you can′t fuck

All you niggas fucking garbage, bitch

Trash

Fuck you, bitch

Ahh!

What the fuck? This nigga's crazy