[Verse 1]
For any n*gga wanna fight b*tch joke's up
Ain't no favorite ones with the gang get yo' score bust (boom boom)
Don’t get yo' stupid ass hit for sh*t you throwin' up (dumb n*gga)
Still in the V big body keep 'em post up
Gang of Pit Bulls while you n*ggas, y'all some lil' pups
Cold hearted n*gga, dogged the b*tch and give no f*cks (dumb b*tch)
n*ggas mad 'cause they b*tches post, and they post us
Yeah we had the city off that sh*t since that, "No Love" (lil' n*gga)
I guess we back to the mothaf*ckin' basics
Spilled quality on my Joe's while I was loadin' up the Drake clip
Load this b*tch wit' my sight leave no traces back
Duece deuce is what you inhale now this four up in the face
All these Ling Ling's want the ding-a-ling they think I'm major (dumb b*tch)
All this bling bling turn 'em on I see it in they face
All these chops a n*gga own so they think a n*gga Hattian
I'ma bop at him wit' the ming ming til' he's faced
[Chorus]
If my man's turn b*tch I'ma charge it to the game
Old dog in his prime why you pus*y n*ggas came?
Hit that road for that bag got your b*tch bustin' dates
Changin' weather wit' this Drakey up this b*tch and let it rain
[Verse 2]
Thought that I was done? Dumb b*tch I'm going Iverson
And X this b*tch slap you ain't even gotta stop the beat
And all you pussies in my comments, ain't no stoppin' me (dumb n*gga)
How you dishin' out smoke? You don't rock wit' me
All you n*ggas claim it's funk you ain't shot sh*t (you ain't shot sh*t)
I'm the n*gga pulled up and let that Glock spit (boom boom)
How you kissin' on that b*tch and she a thot b*tch? (she a thot b*tch)
And how she givin' out the clap but you ain't got sh*t? (punk b*tch)
Dirty di*k lil' boy don't get yo' ass… (don't get yo' ass beat)
Matter fact f*ck a fade 'cause a young n*gga pack heat (boom boom)
And I stay runnin' up a check like a track meet
Claim it's f*ck, drop location, I stay posted on that back street
[Chorus]
If my man's turn b*tch I'ma charge it to the game
Old dog in his prime why you pus*y n*ggas came?
Hit that road for that bag got your b*tch bustin' dates
Changin' weather wit' this Drakey up this b*tch and let it rain