[Intro: RXKNephew and Slitherman]
Yuh (Yuh)
Yuh Yuh (Yuh Yuh, Yuh)
Yuh Yuh (Yuh Yuh)
Slitherman
Yuh Yuh
Bitch
Yuh (Yuh)
Yuh
Yuh Yuh Yuh
[Verse 1: RXKNephew]
This lil bitch got ten kids on the block
And they badder than a bitch, throwing rocks at my trap (Badder than a bitch)
Come around here again and imma beam on they ass (Yuh Yuh)
Lil nigga go get your dad (Yuh Yuh)
Real Drugrixh nigga I'm living like that (Drugrixh)
This lil ass Glock Ima get it with that (Lil ass Glock)
On top of the trap I'm with it like that (Yuh)
I ain't never box, I'm good with the jabs (I ain't never box)
Bought to the side get an 8 Ball slab
Before corona I was wearing a mask (Yuh)
I'm a fiend and he need him a bag (Wow)
That lil ass gun, what you doing with that? (That lil ass gun)
This 5.56 Ima shoot him with that (That 5.56)
Pussy ass nigga look good in his racks (Oh hoe ass nigga)
And you see good when I shoot at your hat (Bitch)
.442s will boot up a rat (.442s)
I took a loss then got it back (Yeah)
My face good when I walk in the trap (Yeah)
I went to jail couldn't get me the rat (Yeah)
You went to college and got you a plaque (Pussy)
I just left they calling me back (Pussy)
You not in the streets don't talk about that (Pussy)
I hang off the rim I'm the 04 Shaq (Pussy)
Boom
[Verse 2: Slitherman]
Dreads everywhere (Rah)
Now they dead everywhere (Rah)
5.56 here go (Rah)
Let me catch an opp (Rah)
Bitch ahh nigga moving like a cop
Dwayne Johnson, I got the rock (Rah)
These niggas moving like Papa Doc
Die
Slitherfam straight to the top (Slide)
[Verse 3: RX Papi and Slitherman]
Sold me several Jack in the Box
FN hold thirty-sum shots (grrr)
Sound like Doug E Fresh beatbox
My bitch want me to buy her Roberto Cavallis
Slitherman pick up a dam tonight
Stab the fuck out you out your body
Feel like Pop Smoke welcome to the party
Walk in that bitch with my pistol on me
I will beat the shit out of him, him and him
I will beat the shit out of you again and again
With this glick in my hand I'm like Dennis the Menace
Slitherman kill your fucking children
I'm the one sell narcos out the building
Cameras watch for narcos round the building
Slitherman don't got no kinds of feelings
Don't worry about me nigga mind your business
Tomahawk go through five niggas
You could ask about Pap I been with this shit
Y'all moving like the Sterling Benedict bitch
Gen 4 Glock 22 bigger than shit
As soon as they act like it's lit in this bitch
5.56 gonna rip through a bitch
When unc come short Ima serve on the scale
Bitches used to laugh say I was dirty as shit
I ball like Carmelo on the Knicks
Unc don't like that yellow shit
This bitch said “Pap, you hella lit”
She a neighbourhood hoe suck hella dick
I should get a medal for all this shit
I'm a king by myself fuck credit bitch
My bitch say I act real devilish
I'm popping my cup like Three-Six
I hate white people and Crown Vics
I beat the work like Chris Brown and Rihanna
Cinderella wanna be my baby mama
That bitch act too crazy and got problems
I don't give a fuck that ain't my problem
I told you you can trust me, I'm lying
That shit you doing don’t work keep trying
If there's problems with a nigga we sliding
Ain't no way around it he dying
Fire Fire Fire Fire
Keep firing
I wave that stick like I'm retarded
Fresh as the fuck like Steve Harvey
Driving my Audi I'm speed balling
I block my bitch ‘cause she keep calling
If it happen in the past don't speak on it
Pull up on Auntie three in the morning
