Menace*

Uh

Three in the morning, fresh out of the club, I'm looking a bitch to fuck

I'm scrolling the phone and I'm looking for numbers, I'm tryin' to get lifted up

All of a sudden I get me a text, a bad lil' bitch just wanted some sex

Sending me naked pictures with the [?] and breasts, and I'm 'bout to pull up and wreck

Yeah, speedin' and zoomin' the highway, I'm off the liquor, so I do it my way, uh

It's just a regular Friday, so I got money to burn and fly away

The way that she texting, she ready, she might just come out and come fuck in the driveway

I picture me pulling my dick out the driveway; that ain't the right way

Right as I make me a left in the neighborhood, I get a text

It vibrated in my pocket a couple more times, ignored it and [stepped?]

I parked the car, 'fore I thought about it, I was there standing at her steps

Finally pulling my phone out and reading the text: "I hope you ain't [?] vest"

Before I could finish the message, I already knocked on the door, [it's startin?] to screech

I get this feeling inside of my system that "Why in the fuck did I come [in and creep?]?"

Door opened, what'd I see? Ass, titties, white teeth

Mama looking like a piece, [?] with the new white sheets

So then I walked in the house, shit was quiet as a mouse

Still got the feeling maybe someone's still walking around, so I'm still here clutching the [?]

We get to her room and she sucking me, [?] out on top and she fucking me

At this moment, lil' ma got the best of me, dick for dinner, she made it a recipe

Then I pull out her gut, I'm 'bout to bust me a nut, leakin' all over her butt

As I release the demon, I seen some niggas come creepin' all up in the cut

I heard a "boom," and then a "cuh-cuh-cuh," it sound like they breaking inside

Looking at shawty, she looking confused, I should've known she was one of them [?]

As all of a sudden, these niggas walk right in the room like it was a key to the [?]

But to their surprise, they didn't see me in the bed, I'm in the closet, R. Kelly

I'm loading the Glock up, soon as he heard him the "chick-chick," uh, he knew I cocked up

Sitting here waiting for niggas to come to this closet, but really, I'm ready for [?]

I'm outnumbered than a bitch, and they coming with the sticks

When I'm looking at the situation, really nowhere to run in this bitch, I gotta think of something quick

I don't wan' catch me a body, I just wan' get to my house and go back to my lobby

Lay in my bed, go play with lil' Charlie; if I don't do nothing, these niggas gon' stop me

I got a idea, nigga, "boom-boom-boom!" Shot that bitch right at the ceilin'

They don't know where them bitches keep on comin' from, so they runnin' up out of there trippin'

Then I had to run for the living room, niggas busting their guns, they ain't [giving room?]

When they see me, I ran like a track meet, hit the [?] on they ass to the backstreet

When I'm running, I started to realize, "I cannot treat this shit like I'm rapstar"

It was [?] when I thought, "Damn, I gotta go back and go get the car"

So I'm thinking 'bout how I'm gon' do this shit, the way they was shootin' at me, they too legit

Started thinking, start hyping myself up, "Man, them niggas ain't muh-fuckin hooligans!"

"Bitch, I'm finna put 'em in danger!" I went back to the block, picked up the Glock

To my surprise—you wouldn't believe what I saw—they [hid the?] corner in my car

These niggas looking for me in my own car, they was creeping, but I hid the bushes

Yeah, I'm a gangster, but I ain't gon' push it, the police coming, I ain't going to [?]

I hear "whoo-whoo," and it's kinda quiet, but the sound's starting to get closer

I see these niggas speed off in my Rover, cops see it and they start to approach 'em

They tryin' to flee the scene, one of them niggas came out the back window, he loaded his gun, start blowin'

Cops was bustin' it back, distracted the driver, that nigga ran into a pole

Crashed so close to me, I had to go see who's really behind it all

Couldn't believe what I seen, and I'ma let you know as soon as I finish this song