Kutthroat

Fuck a murder gang, this TFL, they know we cut and throw This ex-D got a thirty on it I can't tuck it, it's gon' blow It's gon' go, you know I score on my opponents Hit his block, I'm taggin' so I pull his dick I know she want it, come up, baby, give me some I'm screamin', go, go, I know she want it Hop out with this 30, hit his X's, score on my opponent These niggas hoes, I got some paper Couple chains, I know you want it Out there, a nigga tryna take from me Leave dead in the hot, you want it, nigga Hop out, they left that lil' boy bloody Pissed up on the nigga, they did it Just like Lil' Kev, who was on that corner with him You say you loony, come do somethin With that version, pistol He hopped out with that lil' SK, he had the urge to miss him I got a lot of bottle, bitch, come and do somethin I had Lil' Brenda runnin' with that 40, bitch, we know you froze Baggy gonna push up on him like Osama, finna blow Tell on Primo, I brother Shiesty, he come home back on the road Back on the road, back fuckin' hoes, back doin' shows Close that back door, I'm comin' through, might wipe your nose These niggas hoes, they ain't gon' sue it, we all know Just that you froze, you ain't a factor, you a ho Bitch, man, I'm hoppin' off of the click, bang Cuss that's your ho's nigga everyday He don't even come outside, see him in his shades, yeah SK, they really scary, boy, I know they ain't killin' shit Clocked down to L, boy, I'm droppin' Ls These niggas hoes, they know they snitchin Yeah, these niggas beefin' over pussy, niggas bitches Way too Shiesty, homie, we slidin' with them glitches He thinks it's sweet, I'ma set the plate with some bitches Her brother gon' hop, I see that lil' nigga, he ain't even gon' say shit This 223, pick out choppy, give him a facelift That's a G23, look my thot, you ain't gon' face it These niggas on my dick, they long to talk diamond, don't even know me Box all like I'm Kobe, bro, bro, he's finna eat, he's like, you know me I need some bad bitches, I got lil' baby jockin', got her on my dick These niggas all rockin', 40 pop me, he get by the fence It's cool to tell him, but be cautious with him in the car That's what's that boy up with, a glitch I need some more Glocks, I need some more Gs Lil' baby suck a good, I told her, bring some old friends They know Lil' Pats all wild, and that boy spendin' all for 14 And I hit his Glock, I chop him, he gon' die, he can't get no check