[Intro]

(Eddie Gianni)

(DaDon, DaDon)

[Chorus]

Yeah, pop at his top

Yeah, pop at his top

He pillow talkin', yeah, let me find out

I'm bickin' back at the spot trying to get it out

These niggas pussy, talkin' 'bout whereabouts

He say he a killer, gotta be what he 'bout

I gotta get it, I'm not dippin' out

If I did somethin' on murder, that's a closed mouth

[Verse]

I'm wit' Eddie, whip it up like spaghetti

I got the stick and this bitch a lil' heavy

She suck the dick while I take her to deli

These niggas faggots, they sweeter than jelly

Huh, shoot a fuck nigga like Belly

Eastside Bounty Hunter, you not my relly

Don't answer the question, nigga, you just guessing

Hunned round drum on the stick

Play with the Klan, we sending a blitz

You niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit

Remember when I was young selling markers of the mid

I gotta get it, you dig?

I'm from Atlanta for real

These niggas act hard but they ain't with the shit for real

Eastside Bounty Hunter, hunt or be hunted for real

[Chorus]

Yeah, pop at his top

Yeah, pop at his top

He pillow talkin', yeah, let me find out

I'm bickin' back at the spot trying to get it out

These niggas pussy, talkin' 'bout whereabouts

He say he a killer, gotta be what he 'bout

I gotta get it, I'm not dippin' out

If I did somethin' on murder, that's a closed mouth