House of 1000 Corpses

This weak bitch gonna die

If she keep talking down on my squad

Red dots in the front of the glock make ya drop

Make a whole fuck **** body drop

And she let me fuck cause she couldn't pay for roxy

If i hop outta that flying whip you know they prolly had paid for that body

And these lil **** just dont want beef

The last **** did got his face popped

I heard they caught him on the side street

He looked to the left got his face shot

I heard they gang was five deep when they seen they man they ain't think about it

I was just drag racing all in the street a **** was listening to damedot

And you was supposed to be riding deep

With stick and them drums like a band driving

You was just fantasizing

Bad bitch she come with her ass out

I told her i got that hard shit

She said she tryna come to the candy shop

You never b-licked in the dark bitch

That shit gone be waking the kids

I could come step in your yard **** but you don't really mean nothing

They come my way he done lost his mind

My shooter get down like kobe in his prime

All white black diamonds got a pussy live

You in this shit bette play for keeps or die ****

That mister chow sushi cost me 145 ****

These **** been fucking up the game been selling their lines for cheep

I put that card on my shit i know i'm bout to swipe for a week

We just got invited to the lil pool party it aint nun but some fucking latinas

I could put a whack on a lil weak bitch but it wouldn't mean nothin to me