MANIAC DRUG DEALER III lyrics

[Intro]
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac

[Verse 1]
Hoeish ass b*tch, keep runnin' that mouth
Got a couple dum-dums, put 'em right in your mouth
I don't ride with no sucker, I don't ride with no buster
When I smile, all you see is the diamonds in the cluster
I'ma pistol whip the b*tch, I'ma put 'em in the trunk
Take the money out his pockets, take his ho out to lunch
Really, what's up? I be doin' it punk
Got me waiting outside of the club with the pump
Ready to dump, put you on slump
I know cats on your crew that all say you a chump
f*ck what you say, f*ck what you claim
I be the killa they call Ugly Mane
Runnin' the game, swingin' them thangs
I'm already dead, I'ma make you the same, b*tch
[Chorus]
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac
Maniac

[Verse 2]
f*ck a conversation, b*tch, murder's what I'm after
Catch you in the dark, one hand, I'ma grab ya
Blood everywhere, sh*t look like a disaster
I outlast and blast any punk-ass bast*rds
Closed casket, what you really wanna do?
I got a stack on your head, b*tch, say it ain't true
I'ma call up my clique, I'ma put out a hit
I'm a maniac murderer, don't you forget

[Outro]
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer
Maniac, maniac
Drug dealer, b*tch killer