(Hook)

I don't know what they talkin' 'bout

Want problems I'm a spark it out

We don't do no fucking talk it outs

We gon pull up to your momma's house

And we gonna fucking air it out

You a lame you just chasin' clout

100 round drum on the stick my shooters going dumb

Pop me a bunch of xans my face it goin' numb

I'm a boss now that's what I've become

We got real Glocks, yeah you just playin' Ghost Recon

[Verse]

Stick in my pants got my pants falling down

You think you funny hoe you are a clown

I don't give a fuck what you about

Turn this bitch into shoothouse

Number (N)ine yeah that Mickey Mouse

Money coming in, in large amounts

He a witness, he get shot now

(Hook)

I don't know what they talkin' 'bout

Want problems I'm a spark it out

We don't do no fucking talk it outs

We gon pull up to your momma's house

And we gonna fucking air it out

You a lame you just chasin' clout

100 round drum on the stick my shooters going dumb

Pop me a bunch of xans my face it goin' numb

I'm a boss now that's what I've become

We got real Glocks, yeah you just playin' Ghost Recon