[Hook x2]
All that trouble
They known I'm carrying knives
The know they pushing
They know I'm slaying gangs
But I'mma tell you what I got though
b**h I got them hands, b**h I got them hands, b**h I got them hands
[Brooke]
I got cans, I throw down, my dudes up so let's slam
Quit fronting, we ain't friends, matter of fact I got a plan
My mean mug, I'm thinking 'bout chopping them nuts
b**h get off my dick if you ain't trying to f**
You wanna fight? Yeah I'm down!
Wanna push? I got pounds
Trying to touch this f**ing crown
Gonna get you down on the f**ing ground
Strappy feet I'm royalty
b**h where is your loyalty?
?
Big time on me
Hit a b**h curve that'll make her bleed
Make you bleed, when you die
I don't need no alibi
Roll that weed, get real high
Smoke that purp, wave bye-bye
I'll take you straight to hell
And laugh when your a** fry
With these hands and your ride, b**h don't even try
[Hook x2]
[Damien]
I don't need a bat when I swing
Watch me do the damn thing
Knock the competition out
Ok I need the jam spring
Yeah Brooke she got that hook
And look my ? make a stain
Check the footwork I don't even have to stretch my hamstring
You lay down, I'm laughing
The future can I see it?
Ain't no crystal ball needed
I'm the law, let me read it
Like Miranda, your hands up
My knuckles to your gut
I'm Damien Blaise
From the group of Block
I still don't give a fu-u-u-uck
[Brooke]
Mom told me I was born to win
If I had a dick I'd get it in
Fight b**h, get knocked up
Give no f**s I'm getting bucks
I'm crazy they sayin'
My chopper I'm spraying
Dumb b**hes I'm slaying
To Satan I'm praying
I'm O.J
I'm innocent
Call me Jackie Ripper
Begging for your money back
Like a dirty stripper
I got you in the grinder
Like you some dank dro
Gon' be sleeping with the fishes
Get my destiny known
Swing these fists
Like they wrecking balls is
That's the K stand b**h
What the f** you want?
Come in like a U-haul
b**h you better move!
Treat you like a wishbone
Snap your a** in two
[Hook x2]