Hitman

1-2-3-4 Don't give a f*ck, kick down your door A-B-C-D-E-F 'cause imma G Bitch, I ain't playing games Yeah, imma shoot your brain Uh, I'm a hitman like, "hey, imma wipe your name" I got to go harder for my team F*ck your squad, you know what I bring Loading my clip while I f*ck on your bitch And then I head out and pull up on your clique 1-2-3-4 Don't give a f*ck, kick down your door A-B-C-D-E-F 'cause imma G Bitch, I ain't playing games Yeah, imma shoot your brain Uh, I'm a hitman like, "hey, imma wipe your name" I'm coming for you I'm coming for you I'm coming for you I'm coming for you What you gonna do once you see me? You say you got a pole, but scared to fire at me All your talk cap, yeah, internet beef So, should I worry? No, Why would I think? Oh What you gonna do once you see me? You say you got a pole, but scared to fire at me All your talk cap, yeah, internet beef So, should I worry? No, Why would I think? Oh Hit your bitch from the back Got to admit your bitch's ass fat Pulling on her hair, she like it like that She like "Damn, he never did that" She keep saying that we are close I left that bitch, I went ghost I don't give a f*ck, you already know You won't shoot shit, so leave your gun at home 1-2-3-4 Don't give a f*ck, kick down your door A-B-C-D-E-F 'cause imma G Bitch, I ain't playing games Yeah, imma shoot your brain Uh, I'm a hitman like, "hey, imma wipe your name" (Imma wipe your name) (Imma wipe your name) (Imma wipe your name)