Brown Recluse

Okay I slide right out the whip start bangin my chest (Start bangin my chest) Certified crazy ain't take no test Bad little bitty she gettin undressed Real big druggie got no headrest Got this devil wrapped on my head Spazz out buggin like charloettes web (Bitch) I migt shake up the shit Biggie, not small go gimmie dat loot Sick boy gotta couple hand tattoos I ain't really got shit to lose Why them lame-o's actin rude I dite that bitch im the brown recluse I gotta choose I go ape shit and bang my chest Ballin crazy fullcourt thats Why they call me prеss I migt climb inside the ford Cuz i got bombs on my vest (Bitch) I, I, I-I I slidе right out the whip start bangin my chest (Start bangin my chest) Certified crazy ain't take no test Bad little bitty she gettin undressed Real big druggie got no headrest Got this devil wrapped on my head Spazz out buggin like charloettes web (I, I, I-I) I might shake up the shit Biggie, not small go gimmie dat loot Sick boy gotta couple hand tattoos I ain't really got shit to lose Why them lame-o's actin rude I dite that bitch im the brown recluse I gotta choose Daddy long legs Spiders n they live inside of my head Shootin all them dark webs I just blow her spine out whem She crawl inside of my bed (My bed) Fuck till we retarted I just wanna find out how this Bullshit all got started I just bang my chest and scream like tarzan (Tarzan) I stay close up to the green my phone ain't charging (Charging) Baby what you mean you sound alarming (Alarming) Not fresh and really cleam but im so charming (Charming) I go ape shit and bang my chest Ballin crazy fullcourt thats Why they call me press I might climb inside the ford Cuz i got bombs on my vest (Bitch) I, I, I-I I slide right out the whip start bangin my chest (Start bangin my chest) Certified crazy ain't take no test Bad little bitty she gettin undressed Real big druggie got no headrest Got this devil wrapped on my head Spazz out buggin like charloettes web (I, I, I-I) I migt shake up the shit Biggie, not small go gimmie dat loot Sick boy gotta couple hand tattoos I ain't really got shit to lose Why them lame-o's actin rude I dite that bitch im the brown recluse I gotta choose I gotta choose All of these dummbies they fucking with me I gotta choose I said of these dummbies they fuckin with me I ain't got shit to lose