Morphine

[Intro] Uh I've had it, next nigga talkin'— haha Uh [Chorus] I've had it, next nigga talk, gettin' fed to my savage (Grrah) Next bitch talk, gettin' slapped with the ratchet (Bitch) Might kidnap they granny (Damn) In a really bad mood, but it come in handy (Ya' dig?) I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah) I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah) I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah) I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah) [Verse] If we can't find him, then we on his family Caught your father lacking in the kitchen sippin' brandy .40 on me heat up, leave a nigga branded Gun sing like Jackson, Michael, no Randy, yeah It's still a no from me, dawg, feel like American Idol Got an American rifle that shoot like American Sniper Come get your ho from me, dawg, ain't none of my niggas want her Sure know how to eat, though, bitch got hell of a deep throat Coughing so damn much, I think these Backwoods gave me cancer Choppa got a long nose, call it Toucan Sam Call me "Mr. Fuck a Few Ho​es," wild, young, and dangerous Get shot in the face doing that fool ass shit, I hate it [Chorus] I've had it next nigga talk, gettin' fed to my savage (Grrah) Next bitch talk, gettin' slapped with the ratchet (Bitch) Might kidnap they granny (Damn) In a really bad mood, but it come in handy (Ya' dig?) I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah) I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah) I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah) I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah) [Open Verse]