[Intro: Robb Bank$]
Yeah, yeah, bitch
Mm
Ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, yeah, nigga
[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
Nigga ain't never snatched my chain or my bitch, nigga, for real
Feed my pitbull gunpowder and I feed all the bad hoes pills
Y'all niggas act like what y'all is, pure pussy, yeah, nigga, bitch
3.14, shit, only math I get is 5.56, nigga
Ho look like Tori Brixx, nigga, I feel like the richest kid, nigga
On GQ with a bottle of gin, nigga, how you finna have the juice without Bishop?
Fuck I look like wrestlin' with you niggas? Niggas hit rock bottom and start actin'
I'm an Eric Bischoff, McMahon, nigga, I fuck around and rig the whole matchup
Three hoes tryna lay on they back with they arms around me, what you know about that?
Fuckboy, I made them J's come back with my hat real low like I'm fadin' to black
Pussy, I came on, then removed like a tonsil, why would I lie about that?
I be in her mouth like I'm fightin' the plaque, in every trap like lemon pepper, all flats
[Chorus: Constant]
Ayy, this that murder music, fuck around, get murdered to it
Pull up at the early noon and I might turn into a nuisance
Live my life so convoluted, bitch, get the fuck up out my way
You see the twisted smile on my face while I make 'em run like a relay race, okay ('Cause)
This that, this that murder music, fuck around, get murdered to it
Pull up at the early noon and I might turn into a nuisance
Live my life so convoluted, bitch, get the fuck up out my way
You see the twisted smile on my face while I make 'em run like a relay race, okay ('Cause)
[Verse 2: CoolBoiFresh]
You can keep the pussy, I just want the face, ayy
Headshot on my bitch, I do that every day, let's go
One thing you should know, anyone can get replaced
I know they pussy, they talk tough, I rearrange his face, let's go
Love it when they talk funny, huh
Wipe your nose, shit runny, hey
Turn your ass into a dummy
I shoot you, you, and your hubby, bitch, hah
[Interlude]
It's your boy DJ 2K comin' at you live from 98.4 FM, The Strip
We're here on Miami Beach for spring break weekend and it is utter pandemonium
They cleared Miami Beach after a weekend of spring break chaos
A curfew implemented just expired minutes ago
There may another, be another one put in place this upcoming weekend
Let's go to Local 10's Joseph Ojo live in Miami Beach this morning
[Verse 3: Shwinn]
Who want war with the captain?
Make him backflip, backspin when I hit him with the MAC-10
He won't run no fade with me, I roll that boy up like a blee
He can't see me through the black tints
I'm there, opps think that I'm absent
'Til that ratchet start clapping like a Black bitch on Fashion Week
Like, damn, you ain't got no sense
Okay now
Southside, that's my playground
Catch your homie gazin' at this beam, he can't escape now
HGTV with this cannon, watch me take your place down
Shawty wanna roll with us, she said she tryna take rounds, ayy
[Chorus: Constant]
This that, this that murder music, fuck around, get murdered to it
Pull up at the early noon and I might turn into a nuisance
Live my life so convoluted, bitch, get the fuck up out my way
You see the twisted smile on my face while I make 'em run like a relay race, okay ('Cause)
This that, this that murder music, fuck around, get murdered to it
Pull up at the early noon and I might turn into a nuisance
Live my life so convoluted, bitch, get the fuck up out my way
You see the twisted smile on my face while I make 'em run like a relay race, okay ('Cause)