Trap-A-Holics - I&M lyrics

[Verse 1] Your b**h give head and shoulders knees and toes I'm the realest n***a I suppose Floor it Thwart it (?) Quart it (?) Stop to sort it But we navigating to your mama's house Blood's up in my duffel b**h says I'm a shovel I'm catchin' up just like I'm (?) I pop em' Toss em' Cross em' Forty Chop em' Lock em' Leave his a**, Imma catch his a**! [Interlude] Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Eenie meenie meenie miney mo Eenie meenie meenie miney mo [Verse 2] Running back to never running back I get a running back to get my shotty back and if I bust a p**y in the body, actin' You know she running back You know she running back. [Verse 4] And I will probably hit it, kiss it, flip it Rip or break a wrist I bet your b**h a b**h And if that b**h a b**h I'm letting (Louie?) kick 'em b**h I'll bust a b**h (Everything past this part can only be understood in bits and pieces so I will leave it up to you guys to decipher the rest)