Yuh, yuh

Intro:

Yes im lost, wit my Glock

But i ain't on yo block

I can't stop, better go get back with yo flock

Its my job

Chrous:

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Bitch you ain't matchin up my flow

Row, row, row your boat

Lately been feelin like the goat

Better hope you croak

Writing up yo note, on a downhill slope

Verse 1:

Lookin like a bitch, you be actin like a witch

Runnin round like stitch

2,4,6,8, drinks on me so celebrate

She suckin on dick, no dinner plate

Im outta range, no rover

Ayeeee

Chrous:

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Bitch you ain't matchin up my flow

Row, row, row your boat

Lately been feelin like the goat

Better hope you croak

Writing up yo note, on a downhill slope

Verse 2:

Run it up

Bust a nut

Lookin like a fuckin runt

No tummy tuck

Bitch you suck

Walkin like a fucking duck

Chorus:

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Bitch you ain't matchin up my flow

Row, row, row your boat

Lately been feelin like the goat

Better hope you croak

Writing up yo note, on a downhill slope