GTG

Come on, baby, let's go get another fucking stain Beat them-, beat them with the chain, feelin' good up in the rain Thera-, therapy, I'll be killing bitches 'til the end of me Choking on your words, tell you when it's gonna hurt I'ma break your heart, Freddie gonna make you fuckin' split apart What the fuck was that, Fredd-? Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, bitch Consequences heavy, are you bitches ready? Step into my Chevy, aimin' very steady Calm down, you ain't scared now You accept your fate, you can't relate, you bow down Stop that bitchin' shit, you never know who got the clip Aimin' at your head, dead, gonna put your ass to bed Night, night, bitch, you's a light bitch Freddie bright, bitch, murk a fuckin' snitch Rest in peace, mane, take a load off Cold in your damn grave, I think I got a cough Shit, I'm sick, I got it from your blood These bitches always try to fuck with me, I'm in the mud Let's try to sort that out, I promise you I will go easy Your carcass fuckin' freezing, trickin' you, it was so easy I don't want a bitch or a ho, I think you just gotta go Meet me at the corner store, gonna leave you wantin' more Little suckers always comin' up to me What you tryna say, you little bitch? I'll end your day I don't want a bitch or a ho, I think you just gotta go Meet me at the corner store, gonna leave you wantin' more Little suckers always comin' up to me What you tryna say, you little bitch? I'll end your day