What's wrong wit em

Pop Wayans with the scale They tell me thank you kindly This new load take a 4 And it's still some cosby I done let qncy crack corn get em Now they asking What's wrong with him We was on the juilio Turnt of the donny Man this shit so on the floor I'm gone need a dolly They done let qncy Crack corn get em Now they asking what's with em What's wrong wit em Sipping on communion IN a double cup We fellowshiping in a union When we huddle up Petro said he sent a shipment That's a double up Rip to dolph he said Ain't no such thing as love So I'm gone trust these pistols And these fucking slugs A .45 plated with nickel With a lemon squeeze Mr shakur 96 Maybe ill just hit em up Or smack buddy in the mouth and Watch him bleed But either way It don't matter to me Cuz after dark it's onl Gremlins and steppers with me That load them glocks and Spin the block and Send shots on repeat Turn your avocado to guac Melt your pepper and cheese Little mama say she a demon I'm checking to see It's 200 on this demon I'm checking to see And I promise I don't need long Just a second to see And you can catch your boy In Cali still repping the D They call me Qncy wayans with a scale They tell me thank you kindly This new load take a 4 And it's still some cosby I done let qncy crack corn get em Now they asking What's wrong with him We was on the julio Turnt off the donny Man this shit so on the floor I'm gone need a dolly They done let qncy Crack corn get em Now they asking What's wrong with em What's wrong with him with him