What's UP Bitch

Oh yeah Ran-off imma cut your hands off Oh yeah Dance-off in my Jesus sandals Oh yeah Hand-off imma drop these bands off Oh yeah Stand-off imma shoot your friends yeah Oh yeah Hand-out push you to the edge now Oh yeah Money-pile feel like I'm on something now Uh yeah Hungry-now think I got the munchies now Uh uh Hungry-now think I got the munchies now Take flight Do it right, do it right shyuh Imma end yo life Shoot my gun (no sights yuh) I ain't with the hype cut you off rusty knife yuh I don't like to fight I like pussy like a dyke yuh What's up bitch What's up bitch What's up bitch aye shyuh What's up bitch What's up bitch What's up bitch aye yuh F*ck this shit Fucked you bitch F*ck this shit huh aye What's yo bitch What's up bitch Fucked your bitch aye yuh Stand in the back With my neck on ice Done being nice Nomore being nice Started out good But you gotta keep fight Ion needa no keeping up with time Walk around aye with my dime piece yeah Spent a couple stacks on my time piece yeah Writing everyday rap diary yeah I'm just trynna multiply my salary yeah Ion wanna work for the hourly yeah I just wanna make my dad proud of me yeah All black drop top Batman yeah All black drop top BVTMVN aye Putting all my thoughts in the trash can yeah Putting all my thoughts in the trash can yeah Putting all my thoughts in the trash can yeah All black drop top Batman aye