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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah

Bitch, I wish I could kill 'em all (Yeah)

I wish I could put some bodies in the streets, brought my gun to the fucking mall (Gun to the)

Bitch, I'm tryna convince all these pussies to meet, yeah

Dead 'em all (Ha, yeah), give a fuck if you let 'em off (Ha, yeah)

Either way I done set it off (Yeah)

Bitch I, bitch I, bitch I, bet, yeah

Ain't nobody tryna get ones with me (Yeah)

Y'all rather empty a clip, pussy, I promise I'm puttin' you under me

Bitch, you ain't shit but a son to me

She hate me but prolly' gon' run to me, I been tellin' Nate to bring the gun to me

If I'm handlin' shit, make it fun to me

If you talk to them people, you done to me

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Probably best if you keepin' that fuck shit way over there, yeah (Way over there)

Fuck up the whole mood, everybody gon' dip when you walk through

Said he bought him a gun, he gon' need to

Double down on that shit, plus a vest too

I'm gon' kill everybody you talk to (Yeah)

We gon' fuck around and white chalk you (Yeah)

And we aim directly at the cops, too

Fuck a third verse, and, pussy, fuck you

Bitch, I wish I could kill 'em all

I wish I could put some bodies in the streets, brought my gun to the fucking mall (Yeah, ha)

Bitch, I'm tryna convince all these pussies to meet, yeah (Yeah)

Dead 'em all (Ha, yeah), give a fuck if you let 'em off (If you let 'em)

Either way I done set it off (Set it off)

Bitch I, bitch I, bitch I, bet, yeah

(Yeah, yeah, I fuckin' bet

I fuckin' bet, I fuckin' bet)