Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bitch, this **** Comethazine keeps the strap on him
Do not run up on that ****
He will shoot your ass, he will shoot a **** down
[Verse 2]
I'll be damned if I lack without my mop
Send shooters at your top 'cause I ain't have time to send them shots
Your bitch gon' up that top when she see me 'cause she a thot
Point chopper at your top, then let it pop, then watch you drop
(He will shoot your ass)
[Verse 3]
I'll be damned if I'm caught lackin' with no pole
Put dick up in her throat then make her go 'cause she a ho
This chopper got a scope, I aim that beam right at your nose
She hopped up in my ghost then we went home, she lost her clothes
(He will shoot your ass)
[Verse 4]
I'll be damned if I lack without my mop
Send shooters at your top 'cause I ain't have time to send them shots
Your bitch gon' up that top when she see me 'cause she a thot
Point chopper at your top, then let it pop, then watch you drop
(He will shoot your ass)
[Verse 5]
I'll be damned if I'm caught lackin' with no pole
Put dick up in her throat then make her go 'cause she a ho
This chopper got a scope, I aim that beam right at your nose
She hopped up in my ghost then we went home, she lost her clothes
(He will shoot your ass)
[Verse 6]
Yes, yes, that's really how this shit go
Made that bitch walk home 'cause I ain't have Uber app on my phone
That boy say he want smoke, just one click'll get a **** gon'
Your bitch lick my dick, say she like the smell of this here cologne
Bitch, I got rich quick, bitch, did this shit all alone
Your bitch on my dick like a motherfuckin' dog to a bone
Big sticks, we don't miss shit, we shoot till a **** gone
Bitch, I don't give no shits, feel right to do a **** wrong
[Verse 7]
I'll be damned if I lack without my mop
Send shooters at your top 'cause I ain't have time to send them shots
Your bitch gon' up that top when she see me 'cause she a thot
Point chopper at your top, then let it pop, then watch you drop
(He will shoot your ass)
[Verse 8]
I'll be damned if I'm caught lackin' with no pole
Put dick up in her throat then make her go 'cause she a ho
This chopper got a scope, I aim that beam right at your nose
She hopped up in my ghost then we went home, she lost her clothes
(He will shoot your ass)
[Verse 9]
I'll be damned if I lack without my mop
Send shooters at your top 'cause I ain't have time to send them shots
Your bitch gon' up that top when she see me 'cause she a thot
Point chopper at your top, then let it pop, then watch you drop
(He will shoot your ass)
[Verse 10]
I'll be damned if I'm caught lackin' with no pole
Put dick up in her throat then make her go 'cause she a ho
This chopper got a scope, I aim that beam right at your nose
She hopped up in my ghost then we went home, she lost her clothes
(He will shoot your ass)
Written by: Divjot Singh Anand, Frank Childress
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