Interlude, Pt. 2 (feat. 6IXVI)

Yeah, woo

You can call me mister fuck-a-lot (Why?)

I fucked two bitches the other night (Woo)

Mister plumber, I go hand to pipe

I'll make these bitches discover life

Hold on (Whoa), wait (Yeah)

Sucking like you wanna have a bite (Woo)

Whoa (Woo), chill (Yeah)

Ride on my dick like a pedal bike (Please)

I just hit it, switched the gears up (Whoa)

Rev'ed up so hard I blew the gear box (Skrrt)

She come pay me like the mere cat (Why?)

Killed the pussy, tighter tear drops (What)

Hold up (Whoa), wait (Yeah)

You're still jugging LA may puff (Huh?)

Hit the ground, I'm 'bout to take off (Whoa)

Fear no man unless his name's God (Blessed)

Whoa (Yeah), bodycount (Bodycount)

I'll take a trip to your lady's house (Yeah)

If we come find you (Huh)

I'll put the gun in your bae's mouth (Why?)

Hold on (Whoa), wait (Wait)

Tell me where the hell your daddy's gone (When?)

E (E), R (R)

'Cause he know this burner is very long (Skrrt)

Me and Biz up in the car (Whoa)

Mind your business you little cunt (Yes)

Broth' kicked me when I'm down

'Cause see and now I'm up (Up)

Scraped the bowl and whipped the crumbs (Whoa)

Can't hit broke, I hate the bums (Nah)

If I took you to the trap (Huh?)

See ten bitches bagging up

I'm just whipping up a wave storm (Whoa)

I was chosen since the day's born (Whoa)

I had **** wanting to put a stuck to me (Why?)

I did not know what they waiting for (Why?)

I'm just living life, candle lit

Put my magic stick in a bad B

It's a mad scene, brought my best friend

Called my best friend that's a tag team