Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Waking up I hear he got a gun
Brought it up and trash the fucking fun
Then you find his body in the trunk
All y’all rappers pussy
Y’all my sons
I got no doctor to fix my head
I just go dumb
I got my big green dollars
From your Mom
I had to shoot you where you at
I’m on the hunt
I aim at your body on the hunt
I brought my baseball bat
Got the nice clean hat
Do shop on the front
Yo bitch is a gun
I just like it when she screams
Only when she on her knees
I’m a satisfied her needs
Cut her throat and make her bleed
You better do the deed
You better follow lead
Because the Freddie does it right
And then he jumps the scene
Right-on the right track
Do then I kick back
Woah
I took that shit on the low
Come again I cannot hear your name
Can you please speak up
Before I get the buck
Come again I cannot hear your name
Can you please speak up
Before I get the buck
Come again I cannot hear your name
Can you please speak up
Before I get the buck
I brought my baseball bat
Got the nice clean hat
Do shop on the front
Yo bitch is a gun
I brought my baseball bat
Got the nice clean hat
Do shop on the front
Yo bitch is a gun
