SUICIDEDOORS!

Ayy, what a bitch, what a bitch Hold up now, hold up bitch, gettin' serious Hold up now, man, I'm really gettin' serious Who F*ck your baby mama, nigga, with the nappy dreads? And now she fuckin' on that nigga, givin' sloppy heads? Now hold up, light,red shinin' cuz his bottoms red You niggas droppin' the crumbs, but barry, got the bread, you know me, I just slide On the motherfuckin' track, she feenin' from the crumb Imma hit her from the back, hit her from the back When I'm pullin' on the track, she fuckin' with bear Cuz you know I got the racks, they wanna slide With the motherfuckin' bear, shoot him in the hip Hit the dash, I don't care, he try to come back Shootin' shots in the air, but little did he know That my niggas ain't care, ayy, niggas ain't gang Them bitches so lame, bitches try to run gang Cuz barry got the fame, them bitches so lame Them niggas ain't gang tryna come scaring Shit Hit him with the plane, Tik tok Got your bitches servin' rock, servin' on my rock Cuz I got them on the clock, I say one to twelve Yeah, they servin' on my rope, if they run to 12 Then I pop them with my glock, bitch He got a trap with Lil' Barry on it Suicidedoors with the camera on it I see my dreams, in distance, and I'm standin' on it And I'ma rap and trap until I'm standin' on it, bitch And that right there was a motherfuckin' statement, man I get serious in this motherfuckin' booth, dawg You already know who the f*ck I'm comin' in, dawg I'm Barry Black, ayy, ayy, bitch, bitch