[Verse 1: Tyga]

It’s that one shell splatter, burst, splatter gun, ra tata tata

Tap dance off a ladder, leave my nuts splattered

On an apparatus, you's a faggot

Fat fuck her in the pansy; Vatican assassin

Your jaw bone inside a jar like molasses

Paranoia on you cause it’s blood on your fabric

Bitch stretched out backseat of a Navi

Holding your breath, cold sweats, nerve spasms

I’m sick, damn, it's the others

Couldn't save the bitch, killed the brother

Lesbians, two mothers, no need for rubbers

Red skin leather couch, couldn’t see a puddle

You’re not in my game, you’re too late for the huddle

I’m humble, get buried by the weight; shovel

All about my cake like a funnel

Do that shit

I’ve seen this shit all happen, but I’ve never been a witness

Problem might die, but I’ll never been forgiven

Purchases, can't cop it if it's already driven

Cop like Carl Winslow

Front seat of a Regal

Let them things fly like seagulls

You gonna feel it in the air like Sigel, nigga

When them shots - bang

Pick a condo, pick a condom

Fuck a bitch; man it ain't bout nothing

And she ain't bout nothing, then I’m done after nuttin'

Thank you for your time, and litterly fuckin'