Loose Ends

Yea I tell my shordy to slide through Yea just a lil stack Yea I send my hitta to find you Yea im off the meds We got more guns then a mule kick Havin more fun wit my new bitch I get her wetter then a pool pit I been cuttin off all my loose ends Talkin back to me, is not it Jump her to the beat, a mosh pit Eat the meat, fed up wit my shit She a freak and nun on my wrist Y'all are not tru to dis You ain't outside boy you ain't no Hooligan Ballin wit no assist Amazon wit it got it off the packages I'm feelin fabulous, bitch on my Nerve I step back like maverick She onna knees do the cappernick But no bitch wit me on cappin shit This boy don't play wit him he gonna Step over over again I nevea aced exams but I was 13 Gettin tested like right outta bed Ion like shakin hands, unless you my Manz and Im knowin Fr we locked in Everyday facin grams, deal wit the Shit I been plottin inside of my head F*ck what you said bitch, think I Believe you for even a second Feelin the tension, still on her knees And she wantin the blessin Yea I tell my shordy to slide through Yea just a lil stack