[Intro]

Pull the trigger Budd Dwyer

Hahahahahaha

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

Choking up a fuckboy neck, yeah

Ripping his eyes out his skull

Tell me who tryna flex next, bitch?

Seeing red like a wild bull

Coming in and takin' your bitch, yeah

Make that hoe split on my dick, yeah

Hit that bitch lickety-split, yeah

Young Sweet Jones be the pimp, yeah

Chopper wanna get ya' ass knocked off (Yeah, yeah)

Coming with the axe like a Choctaw (Yeah, yeah)

Blowing big smoke like a Rasta (Yeah, yeah)

$licky the fucking Don Dada (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]

I can't keep my Glock tucked, yeah

Every day, bitch, holler bust, yeah

Insane, I done went nuts, yeah

Drain his blood out in a tub, bitch

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Fuck you!

[Verse 2]

Switchblade comin' at your neck, yeah

Watch how this white boy flex, yeah

Glorify murder, what's next? Yeah

Killin' spree? Uh-huh, check, yeah

Boy got a couple damn screws loose, yeah

Codeine sittin' in my juice, yeah

Sittin' back, hollering out "Fuck you!" Yeah

Got an issue, fuckboy? Me too, yeah

Killin' everythin' in sight, yeah

Killing myself? I just might, yeah

Every time I go and get high, yeah

Start seein' red in the sky, yeah

Bitch, I'm the devil in the flesh, yeah

Devil got a new dress, yeah

"Cut Throat" tatted on my neck

Fuckboy, what's next?

[Chorus]

I can't keep my Glock tucked, yeah

Every day, bitch, holler bust, yeah

Insane, I done went nuts, yeah

Drain his blood out in a tub, bitch

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Bitch!

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Fuck you!

Fuck who? Fuck—