Deicide lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, haha
Ay yeah ay

[Verse 1]
Talking b*tch sh*t flexing, on (ay) the net (yeah)
n*ggas turn yo b*tch (ay) she coming to the crib
She (ay) drop the net (yeah)
I'm like f*ck, (okay) up on yo b*tch yo talking, sh*t she upset (ay)
And yo b*tch she (yeah) wanna talk a lot (pipe up)
pus*y boy I heard that you a b*tch, you gonna bark a lot
And if you want the smoke then you can meet, me in the parking lot
And I'm shooting for you knowledge with the X
So let me mark the spot
And you like to run yo mouth but I don't really like to talk a lot
And I love to run the game I do not really like to joke a lot
Strapped up in my armor b*tch I'm feeling like a juggernaut
And you n*ggas talking sh*t you run your mouth
And boy you better stop
Run up for me lonely pus*y n*gga yeah, you better not
I was aiming at your heart but, shot you head
Cause that's a better spot
Shooting at your head with 20 bullets that's a headshot
If I got a bullet then I'm shooting at your dreadlocks
Wanna smack a menace f*cking face and make his head rock
Put him in the dirt and now his body hard like bedrock
[Bridge]
I, don't really, give a f*ck anymore b*tch

[Verse 2]
Yeah give me guap I need more b*tch
Yeah give me top when I'm poor b*tch (uh-huh)
I won't stop till their corpses yeah
See a opp I destroy sh*t
Heard I got a problem with you n*ggas so I run it back
That 223. make a mess of your f*cking brain
He think he hard now his family gonna watch the pain
n*ggas did he hard pus*y n*gga please say anyway
Hahaha