[INTRO: JAZZ]
Uh, Uhhhh
Uh, Uhhhh
Uh, Uhhhh
Uh, Uhhhh
[Verse 1: JAZZ]
Okay, shit be purple like Barney
With a bad bitch and I ran up in the party
Brand new stick, yeah I bought a fuckin shotty
Nigga is a bitch and his gang really fodder
Run up on the Fiends and you lamb to the slaughter
Ay, she give me head lil bitch, yeah
If you sheep then I'm a shepherd bitch, yeah
Cook the lyrics up, chefin' shit (Chefin' shit)
Cut a nigga up, I be chefin' shit (Chefin' shit)
Like a samurai (Yuuuhhh)
Got a stick and I might blam in his eye (I might blam him)
I don't like this bitch and I don't like this fuckin guy (Pew pew pew, what)
I don't like none of them
And you know that I'm hanging out with my brother, with my twin (With my twin)
Yeah I'm with my kin, huh
Ride around with stick and I'm rеally with my friends, huh (Friends huh)
Finna ride in Mеrceddes nigga ('ceddes nigga)
Fuckin on yo bitch might have a baby nigga (might have a baby nigga)
Sike, I lied
Run up on our gang and you might muthafuckin die (Pew pew)
Nick Fury, shoot you in yo shit, you gon have one eye left (Oh yeah)
Big titty bitch, I'm tryna touch up on her chest
Big titty bitch, I'm tryna touch up on her breast
And I'm getting money, yeah the gang getting checks
And this bitch cannot muthafuckin check me, yeah
My bitch bad and she muthafuckin sexy, yeah
[Verse 2: Yvng R0ck, Jazz]
Aye, we can get it down (Get it down)
She said "Yeah that's it" like a killer clown (Killer clown)
I ain't playin wit you fuck niggas (Wit you fuck niggas)
If she wanna fuck around then Imma fuck wit her (Imma fuck wit her)
Up a pole, keep the lead hot
You said you a poster boy, you just a mascot (Mascot)
I'm a real Fiend, fuck wit any of my niggas it's a murder scene
I be sippin lean
Grab the pot and spill the pot, man I said "It's on me" (Man I said "It's on me)
I said "It's on me, poured up wocky got me walkin like a zombie"
On that Romero shit
Shawty just be riding on that dick on that rodeo shit
I'm like "What he on?"
He keep hatin on my shit but he like all my songs
He like all my songs
Shawty ridin on the dick and she not comin home
Real nigga rappin on this beat
I like big bitches, big bitches that love to eat
I like white bitches, marshmallow
Imma pass the beat to that muthafucka Marsh, nigga
[Verse 3: Marsh, JAZZ ]
Why these niggas so envious, man I hate that shit (Hate that shit)
You was just on that block you was dangerous (Dangerous)
You was just on that corner, he would spray that shit (Spray that shit)
Got a nigga outside, he just caved his shit (Bow bow)
Damn, why was he around? (He around)
LeBron James really need another crown (Need another crown)
Damn, why was her around? (He around)
That nigga get excited at that choppa sound (Pew pew)
Damn, he needa go
It really don't take much 'fore he let it blow
[Outro: Jazz]
Don't take much 'fore he let it blow
It really don't take much 'fore he let it blow
