That is when I keep on saying, I don't know just what to do

Blasting back, I'm coming back, I said I'm fucking up the groove

Pest control just taking care of roaches and mice is for you

Your rats, your snakes, your circles too big, dude

Blasting back at bitches, they asking me, know who you

I'm taking care of all your pest control, your motherfucking crew

Cleaning out that motherfucker, spring cleaning coming so early too

Don't you mean, you just asking me, know what you do

You see if he a bitch or if he bugging, tell him to hold the tool

Watch him, what he wanna do when he's up in this situation without you

Let me tell you, that ain't true, we got everything we need, fuck around

We just in and out the hood, I mean your crew

Stand alone, I'm crazy, out of my mind, I'm looking out for that homicide

Screaming out your crew like a bucket of just some pesticides

You know they ain't down, they ain't no rat or guy

Bitches irritating, itchy, just like bed bugs and some lice

You be telling me that they always just changing up they mind

Like they changing up who they wanna be with when they just right

They just think they bout to roll up, not tonight

Use a hoe, use a bitch, you don't even wanna go

Got some coke up in your nose, AKHthree in the blow

We got loads, we got 45s, knives re-locking low

But tonight we bout to roll up and we bout to let it go

Telling me it's okay, you feel alright

I see your snakes up in your grass, you riding and feeding the mice

They just saying they don't get it, I don't give a fuck about this shit

Videotaping everything and taking pictures

You think I'm thinking straight on your head

Now watch you pull that trigger, ball it with your name up on the bitch, I hope you dead

Extermination mixed with domination, do you get the picture

Pass controls out and route, pulling up to your house to get you

Snitching's at an all time high, stating facts, ain't no lie

We pull up and then you hide, pesticides gon' make you die

Fuck you mean they still alive? Spray again, I'll hit em twice

Powpowpow

Fuck the rats and all the mice, I'm coming for your life

Just like that they dead, all the folks inside your bed

You can get some rest tonight, get the pill and lay your head down

And relax, the pass control got your back

And if they come back, you know we coming to attack

This time it's different, we coming with enough chemicals

Then balance a pigeon, ain't no going blank on the mission

We meet up in the kitchen, I got the AKs, we going militia

If you soft then grab a tissue

It just be like that sometimes, when you live that double life

Swear you bout that homicide, but they cry when they die

Such a shame, it's a lie, you been living this whole time

But you know when I see a rat, they gotta die