[Intro]
p**y, p**y
I smell some p**y
p**y, p**y
I smell some p**y
I smell some p**y
I smell some p**y
I smell some p**y
I smell some p**y
[Verse]
First off I know who you is
I'm the type of n***a to go take your kids right from they school
Don't make a n***a like Stitches go and act a fool
You ain't no blood, you ain't no crip
They call you The Game, I call you b**h
And when you come to Dade County I promise yo wig gon' get split
I know bloods, I know crips, I know GD's too, my n***a
The word around California is you pay for protection, n***a
You claim to be the hardest
Hit you in your face, now you lookin' retarded
Dead body in a duffle bag, I swear to God, it smells like I farted
You ain't never seen no dope and you ain't never flipped no brick
You used to be a stripper, p**y n***a, dancin' like a b**h
He mad cause I put him on blast
f** around with me, I put my foot in ya a**
You don't want problems with a savage
f** around with me and these bullets you can have it
I raise havoc, you's a f*ggot, and that sh** to me is tragic
And you might have a gun, p**y n***a, but mines automatic
I come creepin' up in yo house, pistol whip you up in yo mouth
Ain't no cameras around, and my gun don't make a sound
[Outro]
So let me know, p**y n***a, do you really want war with a n***a like me? I ain't sure, you lil b**h a** n***a, always rollin' with a entourage cause you insecure, I know the truth about you, you's a ho, p**y a** n***a, and I mean everything I say so stop the interviews and come see ya n***a and throw them hands cause I promise it's gon' end up like 2Pac and Biggie, f** n***a