GTG

Come on, baby

Let's go get another fucking stain

Beat them, beat them with the chain

Feeling good up in the rain

Thera-therapy

I'll be killing bitches till the end of me

Choking on your words

Tell you when it's gonna hurt

I'ma break your heart

Freddie gonna make you fucking split a

(What the fuck was that, Fredd?)

(Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, bitch)

Consequences heavy, are you bitches ready?

Step into my Chevy, aiming very steady

Calm down, you ain't scared now

You accept your fate, you can't relate, you bow down

Stop that bitching shit, you never know who got the clip

Aiming at your head, dead, gonna put your ass to bed

Night, night, bitch

You's a light bitch

Freddie bright, bitch

Murk a fucking snitch

Rest in peace, mane

Take a load off

Cold in your damn grave

I think I got a cough

Shit, I'm sick, I got it from your blood

These bitches always tried to fuck with me, I'm in the mud

Let's try to sort that out, I promise you, I will go easy

Your carcass fucking freezing, tricking you, it was so easy

I don't want a bitch or a ho, I think you just got to go

Meet me at the corner store, gonna leave you wanting more

Little suckers always coming up to me

What you trying to say? You little bitch, I'll end your day

I don't want a bitch or a ho, I think you just got to go

Meet me at the corner store, gonna leave you wanting more

Little suckers always coming up to me

What you trying to say? You little bitch, I'll end your day