[Chorus]

(Ugh) We keep 2-3s for niggas with man buns

It ain’t no fun when the rapper got the damn gun

Bet your bitch eat more dick than a bed bug

Only been down for attempts and Hand guns

I shot more niggas than niggas shot ammo

I bust more nines than 9-1-1-2-3 (Ugh)

[Jaygottheplug’s Verse]

My 2-2-3s got more victims than cancer

House full of white like my name Danny Tanner

She text me good morning Jay you so handsome

Beat it up than I ghost like Danny Phantom

Benihana’s for lunch dinner and breakfast

Watch you get killed tryna’ take my neckless

Why is he running my 40 gon’ catch him

1-2-3 (bow) he had a few seconds

Run it up baby let’s spend this whole bag

My credit scorе look like your cut in half

She tried to fuck and got mad cuz shе can’t

Kicked her ass out put her out in a cab

MCM bag full of pounds and racks

I’m in that new hellcat going fast

It ain’t no fun if you don’t fuck my mans

Bitch we do both shoot outs and throw hands

Glock 9 mil got one in both hands, (Aye)

He want the smoke fucked his bitch now he mad, (Aye)

I want a perc lil bro want a xan, (Aye)

Mask up kick doors bitch we in the back

[Chorus]

(Ugh) We keep 2-3s for niggas with man buns

It ain’t no fun when the rapper got the damn gun

Bet your bitch eat more dick than a bed bug

Only been down for attempts and Hand guns

I shot more niggas than niggas shot ammo

I bust more nines than 9-1-1-2-3 (Ugh)

[Blueface’s Verse]

Talking that mess got his ass messed up

(Do do do) from his back to his gut

We raised the roof drove his hellcat to heaven

Dodging these demons got hit wit a blessing

666 hit his ass wit a seven

Treat all my bitches like they is a peasant

Don’t fuck with 12 but I fuck wit 11

All of my dogs yea they going to heaven

[Chorus]

(Ugh) We keep 2-3s for niggas with man buns

It ain’t no fun when the rapper got the damn gun

Bet your bitch eat more dick than a bed bug

Only been down for attempts and Hand guns

I shot more niggas than niggas shot ammo

I bust more nines than 9-1-1-2-3 (Ugh)