[Intro]
(The IRS)
Ayy, heard they wanna ride on me
Heard they wanna ride on me
The whole hood'll want you
Chrome on my lap as we speak, yeah
[Verse 1]
The whole hood'll want you (Hood), like my last CD
Knock some people off your family tree, ain't a thing to me
So effortlessly, so dangerously bringin' pain to your favorite niece
Unc' shouldn't have played with me
Go hit 'em while them babies is 'sleep
I don't fuck with pigs (Whoa), I ain't fakin' no beef
Have some doctors rearranging your teeth
Bitch, watch how you talkin' to me
I got this chrome on this heart as we spеak (Baow)
I ain't been to sleep
Tell a bitch, "Back up, stop harassin' me"
Margiela snеakers steppin' on 'em like an athlete
They can't tell you why they mad at me
But, I can tell you all their bags is cheap
And n***** hoes to me
[Chorus]
Haha, ayy
What they gon' do?
I heard they wanna ride on me
I heard they wanna ride on me
Bitch n****, bring it on
Tell 'em, "Bring it on" (N****, bring it on)
[Verse 2]
[?] like CD's, send shots like 3D
I'm a queen like Celine
Your n**** broke as can be
He got caught in that whip for thinkin' shit sweet (Whoa)
Dog hoes, you get treated no different
I could never be no Karen, I'm just way too civil
Plus, I love women, I uplift 'em
Like the nose of a snotty bitch, our drip is different
Bitches wanna play in my face?
Play different wit it
Knowing what we do to n*****
You fake, you ain't foolin' n*****
Nah, we ain't recruitin' n***** (Nah, we ain't recruitin' n*****)
Got the chrome on my lap as we speak
Bitch n*****, bring it on
Got the chrome on my lap as we speak
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