Straight Thuggin

Mane this shii get ugly Whole lot of killers don't call me your buddy Two face you a hoe took your soul, now I'm leavin When I hold the Glock then you turn to a mummy Cash on my mind, I ain't think of a shawty Deborah the thot, make it clap, then I'm in it Hit from the back when I'm out, it ain't funny out with your hoe, I'm the man, yeah, I dumb it Broke her lil' heart, now she cryin, her stomach Get in her guts and f*ck Shawty be yellin' like, oh my god, D-99 Bitch, I pull the plug I don't have beef with dem lil' boys If shawty be trippin' then bitch, I be doin' the most If you want the smoke, bitch, you know what I'm on Moon shooter, hit that boy in his throat He chokin' the bullets, that boy goin' home If a nigga want me, bruh, you know how I'm comin Glock 46 make a nigga to vomit Camelot, nigga, be catchin a body Spin the block till I'm dizzy, he kill everybody Black Air Force, yeah, y'all niggas start it M.S. to the world, sneak diss, yeah, he start it Ball on the court, I'ma get him a basket Do him like a toy, put that boy in a casket Hugggghhhh