Riddle

(Grow up, ****)

Yeah, we with it, ****

Yeah, we did it, ****

We the ones who shot at you and slid by

We with it, ****

Bitch

Yeah

Let's get it, ****, yeah, I brought a pole, but we can fist fight

We did it, ****, we the ones who shot at you and slid by

We with it, ****, we don't do the joking, tell the opps that they can get it, ****

Creep up on him blacked out, he won't know what hit him

Bitch, I told you, we don't back down, knew we had to get him

Grah, grah, the MAC's out, they sing his ass a riddle

Riddle put that boy to sleep, someone pass his ass a pillow

Grah, grah, the MAC's out, they sing his ass a riddle

I don't got no time for your ass, you ain't my type

Big thighs, big tits, big ass, that's what I like

Big sticks, big clips, big gas, story of my life

I remember them days out on that block, I had to get right

Setting up shop, hand full of crack rock, I ball my fist tight

This ten inch, this very long stick, that's what your bitch like

A bitch ****, a man who act like ho, that's what I dislike

A wig splitter, the ammo in this pole that take a bitch life

Let's get it, ****, yeah, I brought a pole, but we can fist fight

We did it, ****, we the ones who shot at you and slid by

We with it, ****, we don't do the joking, tell the opps that they can get it, ****

Creep up on him blacked out, he won't know what hit him

Bitch, I told you, we don't back down, knew we had to get him (Yeah)

Grah, grah, the MAC's out, they sing his ass a riddle

Riddle put that boy to sleep, someone pass his ass a pillow (Yeah)

Grah, grah, the MAC's out, they sing his ass a riddle

Riddle put that boy to sleep, someone pass his ass a pillow (Yeah)

Grah, grah, the MAC's out, they sing his ass a riddle

Riddle put that boy to sleep, someone pass his ass a pillow (Yeah)

Grah, grah, the MAC's out, they sing his ass a riddle