[Part I]

[Intro]

I will make your corpse dance

[Verse 1]

Uhh, hop in that Jag, do the dash

I shoot a nigga then laugh

Bitch, don't talk to me if you ain't on that

Un-add her off of the Snap', and just act like I am off of the map

Bitch know I'm sick and I'm coughin' off gas, ACP coffin yo' ass

Uhh, I could've fucked in the car, but I crashed, hope the Allstate come fast

I got good hands, but a bitch get smacked

Tell that ho, "Don't talk back"

Uhh, and Toker got caught with the Walther

I'm all about the action like I'm Paul Walker

I'm smokin' on diesel and headed to spirit

And this shit so loud, bet a deaf nigga hear it

Where is you from 'cause I'm definitely curious

And don't even ask, I'm definitely serious

Death can be quick if you test the clique, period

Put metal inside of that boy like a piercin'

We don't be at the court hearings

We got them poles, so we don't get no clearance

You can tell by my appearance, fuck with my brothers, then I'm interfering

I'm still the shooter when I'm the one steerin'

Heist poppin' out with the sawed-off smearin'

Don't give no fuck about what a bitch hearin', I piss 'em off like urine

Intimidation, but who is we fearin'?

You send the shooters and we sendin' 'em back

Clean up the mess and deliver a pack

And he ran when we shot, so we sent you his back

SK get in, knock the skin off your back

Burner, it ring, melt the ink off your tats

My teacher told me I stink, it's the pack, I don't even know why I bring it to class

You niggas pussy, I think it's a fact

Hit up his block and then swing the whip back

You need to drop her, she be in the trap

When I am done, I will bring the bitch back

[Bridge]

Haha, hey, ayy, hop in that Jag, do the dash

I drop an opp and then laugh

Bitch, don't talk to me if you can't do math (Heh)

Unfollow that ho so fast, after I crack her, I block her and pass

And plus the head was so wack, after I did it I ain't even feel bad

[Part II]

[Verse 2]

I got the racks, I just don't shop at Sak's, nigga

He wanna front, .40 blow out your back, nigga

Knock off your hat nigga, I double tap niggas

Jesus might love you, but you won't come back, nigga

You shouldn't have lacked, nigga

This XD compact, nigga, it turn your ass to a pack, nigga

Smoke you for stress, kill your ass and relax, nigga

Mopstick, it exterminate rat niggas (Ayy)

Glocks hit if you turnin' your back on me

That would be stupid, just show me some class, nigga

DE, hit the dash and the glass fall

Nigga tried to hop out, quickdraw, blast-off

In the cut with the cutter like a buzzsaw

I'm a buzzkill, clips get you cut off

You ain't fuckin' on bro, well then, fuck off

You ain't totin' no pole, nigga, don't talk