(Why can't you love me like the others do
They stare at me while I stare at you)
Oh my god, don't dickride me today
What the fuck?
Chill out (Damn Slot)
Brody got sticks and I know he won't use 'em
I got my six and I;m drumming that, band
Got a beam on the gun and my (?) is right
Gotta (?) my Glock when I turn it around (Okayyy)
Just how I feel when Im totin' them sticks
She think I'm the one, but I know it's a myth
She cry with her eyes cuz I'm totin the sticks
She try one, I die one (?) (Gang gang gang gang!)
My little bitch, yeah, she gon' pay attention
She smile wit' her eyes when I throw her a mention
She baskin' that love when I throw her attention
