Halle Berry

Yeah buddy! This sniper's not only for deers, you play, we head huntin' Clown ass boy, keep doing things for laughs, like very funny It be the people like that, that's not getting any money Bro resorted to slamming, 'cause with straight hands, he didn't touch me Fry you with that fah, you touch my chicken, like you in Kentucky Tryna get my pockets on bubble jacket, fat like Teletubbie How you drop a perc up in that drink, It's only a tad bit bubbly Now I got to beat yo' ass, knew it was trash, still sold it to me I can see straight through your mask, you change back when no one is looking This is not an edi,' this (is) a weed infused chocolate chip cookie Like Skyte said, he capping 'bout a pole, I know he is a pussy That's all I'm hearing nowadays, these niggas like to bark a lot AK aimed up at yo fitted, yo' life took, just like a parking spot SMG bullets hit his engine, It start sparking, made the car turn hot All my niggas call me, "Mr. Go and get the party shot" She asked me where I am at, and I said, "Wherever you are" (Wherever!) She asked me where I'm tryn' go and I said, "Anywhere you want" (It's whatever!) The way lil shorty slurped the dick up, damn near bought her Lou' Vuitton Forgot she just my sneaky link, she not my queen, she just a pawn You can get 360 no-scoped with this sniper, like a fawn Thought the grass was greener on the other side, he ain't even mow the lawn I don't f*ck with nobody, 'cause they change up, like Google Fonts Witnessed a nigga lie and Lord ain't strike him down, don't say "On God" I can't trust it no mo'! Control your family, 'fore I bust your cuzzo (Jou heard?) Walkdown, last thing that he seen was the muzzle When I get up, I promise, if you love me, you ain't finna have to struggle Two twins glocks, call 'em "Flapjack and Cap' K'nuckles" (AHHH!) Let's just be realistic for a sec, Sending 'em high, you better hit the deck Blessed with the best cards, damn near kissed the deck Stuck in a time loop, making bangers, I did it again We know Will Smith is the man in black, But what about the black up in the man? Praying the pigs don't find the pack up in the whip In the coupe, feel like Horse rider, Imma whip (SKRRTTT!) Speaking of horse, I pull off in that Mustang Got too many siblings, What Happened to Monday (What happened?) Deep in her kitty, that shit feeling lovely Don't ask me, 'cause I'll have to see what my gun says Like boxing bag, you catch a couple of punches Uh, bullet hit him, then get lodged in his stomach (Yeah) I got a Rolex, couldn't tell you what time it is Fucked the brain out her skull, she give knowledge Purple with bubbles (in) my cup, ain't no lava lamp I'm finna yam that bitch in like I'm Ja Morant! He said he hard, but that's not what his momma says I be shooting Ps, like the Plant vs. Zombies plant (Haa) I see the vision like Oculus (Haa) On the roof by the chimney, finna drop a bomb in there (Haa) Bombs getting dropped like military Play you get dropped, you get popped, like virgin cherry Jogging to the guap, bitch, I'm a visionary If you lack, you best cop you a stick, it's getting scary Bullet would looks infected, that's not sanitary In love with my cutta, think we getting married Off a tab seeing ghosts, it's getting scary (Boo!) Don't care what they think about me, opinions vary (BOO!) She got her feet on my chest in missionary Her coochie pink, like shell on that nigga Gary Brother said he gone scream at me, no Black Canary (Wah, wahh!) Brody a fed, he got files like secretary (FED!) You walk around in a disguise, like Tyler Perry (Ha!) White girl a real cat lady, call her Halle Berry (Meow)