[Chorus]

This is my last one

Niggas ask me bout my life bout my past one

I been fucking these niggas since I was real little bitch

Ready solve my dick like a puzzle a riddle bitch

For he grab up on my dick that nigga fiddle bitch

Red dot on his head bitch I'm talking hindu bitch

Ready get my dick in his ass get it into bitch

These niggas still ain't even know what I've been through bitch (Huh)

[Verse 1]

Damn choose me

Wanna rock out with my Glock like my name Uzi

All these niggas want me bad but these niggas gon lose me

Every time I rap up on the beat thesе niggas groovin'

Bitch this for my mommy

I be wrappin' niggas up just like a fucking mummy

I'ma go dumb with the tommy

Thеn I pop one of them niggas bitch his name is fucking jerry

Now these niggas runnin' cause I'm fucking scary

Niggas think that I like glucose

Matter fact I like mofucking dairy

I'll make money nigga there is no need to mofucking worry

Bitch I'm boutta be late on rent so I better fucking hurry

Bitch I be shootin' shots at these niggas like I'm fucking curry

Then I rush in

Bitch I really like this nigga but he's not my fucking crushin'

When I shoot shots at these niggas bitch I'm always shooting random

In the sheets in my bed these niggas callin' me a phantom

[Bridge]

Lil tecca take his body hold him up like he for ransom

When I walk up in the crib these niggas call me handsome

I go dumb on these beats every time that I be ranting

Like a deer up in my house that nigga started prancing

For he taking off his shirt that nigga started dancing

Bitch that nigga saw my dick I left him in amazement

I remember back when I would rap in homies basement

My dick is so big that there is no replacement (Huh)

[Verse 2]

But my niggas lurking

Don't look to deep in my heart cause you'll see something hurting

All these niggas that I thought were my friends done left me in dirt and

I done caught a couple bodies I got blood up on my shirt and

Bitch I gotta little case on

Slidin' on that nigga, in a nissan

Then we poppin' at that nigga till we see him die

Every time I hop up on the beat they say that I be killing it

Bitch I ain't rap for money nigga cause I ain't feeling it

Bitch now I've fucking made a mess

How much bodies I done caught left all of my niggas impressed

Deep inside, in my mind nigga lately I been stressed

Got those VVS diamonds got em right up on my chest

Run him down we shot him in his mofucking lungs

Now I'm up in court fighting a case I ain't even got the funds

We always be shootin' niggas till we leave em with the runs

[Verse 3]

Only person I can trust that is my mamma

Ain't no drama

We done pop yo nigga we left you with trauma

Bitch I spit on every beat I hear they callin' me a Lama

Now I'm countin' all my money but there is to many comma's

Niggas always wanting my dick, niggas always want my stuff

When it comes to fucking guys, I can never get enough

That nigga want me, fuck him good, fuck him hard, want me fuck him rough

He said his brother died last night I said that's tough

[Chorus]

This is my last one

Niggas ask me bout my life bout my past one

I been fucking these niggas since I was real little bitch

Ready solve my dick like a puzzle a riddle bitch-