Too Much

[Intro] (Zwiffa) [Verse] Uh, my niggas be ready Uh, my niggas be ready, boy Uh, I keep me a machete Uh, a nigga will cut a boy You cannot kill me, uh, uh A nigga will kill a boy (Yeah, yeah) My niggas be killin' the opps with KelTec's (Yeah, yeah), yeah, uh Yeah, yeah, Drac' get him, ooh, yeah Pop pills, hol' up (I pop pills) Thriller, uh—huh, Michael Jackson (Yeah, yeah) I got her, I'ma get her, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Too much of it, oh, yeah, hol' up (Yeah, yeah) These pockets (Okay), they stuffed up, oh, yeah (Okay) Blue hunnids, oh, yеah (Okay) These bitches, oh, yеah (Okay) They cuttin', oh, yeah (Okay) They cuttin' up, for real There's ice on me, for real This ice givin' 'em chill This ice got 'em all chilly Three bad bitches in here Three bad bitches in here Oh, I'm too player for this shit, yeah, I had to walk out of the room I'ma keep it B.B, yeah, I'ma keep it Clear Watch how I'ma go for RiRi, she know I'm in here I already had smoke with you, you guys weren't even here Let that thing go, hol' up, my boys from Hell, yeah, hol' up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) We are not playin', too much money, I'm sayin' I just might mail a zip, uh, hol' up, all of my boys goin' in Got a bad white bitch, blonde, Super Saiyan Shawty gon' swallow my cum, hol' up, she know I'm the man, hol' up, hm, yeah Shawty, you know I'm not playin', walked in this bit' like, "Yeah", hol' up Shawty, you know I'm not playin', I don't fuck with these peons You know what I be on, my niggas gon' shoot, everything all neon [Open Verse]