Boutta

[Intro] God, I just been through so much I wanna forget I don't wanna remember any of this bullshit Fuck all of this Fuck him Fuck everything! [Hook] I'm boutta pop me a Xan Forget that he was my man I'm runnin' as fast as I can His dick so small in my hand He didn't even make me cum I kicked him out, he was a bum He wanna stay on my couch, boy Get outta my house, boy [Verse] Who are you comin' at me? Sayin' who I need to be I never seen nothin' from you Couldn't you be up in the streets? You always talk about your raps But they sound like crap I'm not gonna click your link, boy The fuck you think? Rappin' 'bout bitches you hit Heard that they didn't want dick You gotta convince the bitch She didn't let you in Now you mad? Talkin' 'bout she lyin'? I don't giva a fuck what's true Bitch, this pistol finna start firin' Boutta pop me a Boutta pop me a what? Boutta pop me a Boutta pop me a what? But I ain't talkin' shit but I'll pop you, bitch Rape me and I'll kill you, bitch Touch my friend, I'll kill you, bitch I don't give a fuck what that feeling is [Hook] I'm boutta pop me a Xan Forget that he was my man I'm runnin' as fast as I can His dick was so small in my hand I'm boutta pop me a Xan Forget that he was my man I'm runnin' as fast as I can His dick so small in my hand [Outro] (His dick was so small) He's so small, man (I wanna forget it all) I wanna forget it all (I wanna forget it all) I wanna forget it all (But until then) I better kill 'em all