[Verse]
Pullin' up, big body, and this b*tch convertible
She could be the baddest b*tch, I swear to God, I'm curvin' her
Blow a b*tch brains out like a damn murderer
fu*ked her last week, but I swear I've never heard of her
Put a spell on this b*tch with my dick, yeah, I'm cursin' her
Hundred round drum on the stick, it reverse on him
The opps poppin' out like a zit, then I'm burstin' 'em
Heard them ni**as talkin' brazy, I'ma put 'em in a hearse, huh
.223s, .762s, put 'em in the dirt, huh
Big chop, she see what's in store, I ain't talkin' clerks, huh
I be with the birds, bet a b*tch won't say a peep
Hundred fifty on my chain, hundred on my teeth
They want me to kill 'em, okay, got it, I'm elite
Got my wallet, not my phone, leave a message at the beep
All these ni**as pussy, pussy, all I see is pink
All these pussy ni**as ran off when I popped...