You fat ass muthafucka Yeah, what's up now nigga? You ain't no muthafuckin'
How you start some shit with the shit starter? Knew you was a bitch time I saw ya Walkin' sucking on everybody dick Trying to get a deal but your record sound like shit
You was lucky to be signed Jive They your ass when your record stopped at one-thirty-five So time you come at me nigga, best come clean Have ya ass blood for Listerine
So Mister CB-4 plastic ass nigga Heard you wanna with the clip and the trigga murderer, gangsta villain gangsta killa I loc up and put a slug in ya nigga, as fuck and don't nobody record company want ya
You know, you done up, don't you? You know, you done fucked up, you? You know, you done up, don't you? You know, you done fucked up, don't
Run nigga, run, you can run nigga run but catch ya, you know I had to gat ya, leave your body like a statue, wet ya, get ya, hit ya Bitcha split your ass down the middle a swisha Sweet ass nigga talkin' shit, I'll your ass like a pit, yeah
I'm in with this rap shit, it's all good But bring ass down to Spiggity One neighborhood Like Messy Marvin a mess As my AK chop that beef off yo chest Bootsie as fuck and don't record label want ya
You know, you done up, don't you? You know, you done up, don't you? You know, you fucked up, don't you? You know, you done fucked up, you? You know, you done fucked up, you? You know, you done fucked up, you?
You gon' be ya ass for a hat 'Cause I'mma shoot ya out yo ass crack Nigga, ya fuckin' with tha straight up mack muthafuckin' pop, pop, pop Keep that punk ass shit and you won't live to see yo album drop
All ya songs is rinky Just a fat ass nigga, who had one too many And I'mma watch that belly I catch you in the street, unload the four-five and reload
Bend over and the will laugh 'Cause you show a big fat crack in that ass as fuck and don't nobody record company want ya You know, you done fucked up, you?
here you little bitch made muthafucka I'm gonna ask you simple questions And I some simple motherfuckin' answers Now you said you was a Jive artist, is that (Well man)
Yeah, I was a artist you know, and I, I was to them, but uh, uh Is you or ain't you a artist? I know, you know, I don't really know I, I was, I am one,
Well let me ask you this here I said simple questions, simple answers Now you said you sold five-hundred thousand I sold, I sold somethin' that you know
No, I Four-hundred
Two-hundred A bit thousand? A little bit more that, man You what I mean, talkin' that shit
You know, you done up, don't you?