3AmInTheLew

Run down on your ass and up the chop and let it squeeze

You is not no fuckin' threat, your ass be bitin' on that cheese

Of course she ain't fuckin' with you niggas, cause you get hit up with some cheap

And she stay fuckin' my niggas, cause we the type to blow that heat

She got good lil' pussy ass, her ass gon put me right to sleep

And I got more space for the violence, but you get shot for prayin' for peace

You act tough around these bitches until we catch you and turn you sweet

And this new Glock super rad shit, I got the bullets, ain't R.I.P

Even though we Muslim, we gon' wrap him like a Christmas gift

Go spend all your bread up on a hot car, your ass get shot to death