Do Sum! lyrics

[Intro]
(Broward Sheriff's deputies arrest a man who they say has more pus*y than he can handle, I'm Kathleen Corso with that story coming up on Channel 6 action news.)

[Verse]
Pull up with a chop, we boutta shoot sum'
Instagram chit-chat, n*gga come and do sum'
Uncky with a stick, with the Glock, with the whole scope
b*tch ass girl got her hopping like a jumprope
Hell yea, Like a fox i been swipin'
Chop with a scope, Chris Kyle and I been snipin'
(knock, knock, knock)
Damn! Feds they at the door, had Discord sex with an ewhore
Your b*tch is a pig, lookin like a damn boar
n*gga talkin about broom, go and do a chore
Damn, n*gga, where the drank at?
Brand new rari' posted up not a hellcat
Ruth Chris everyday, man I been fat
Talking bout' my meals b*tch, you can't afford that
Damn, n*gga, you a poor bum
Nutted on that b*tch, lеft the bed, I'm a whole sc*m
Walk with a Glock, with a tеc, now I'm too sc*mmy
n*gga in a bodybag, wrap him like a mummy
Switch on the .45 finna go and rip his tummy
pus*y boy hop away like he Bugs Bunny
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Gotta bad ass b*tch on my di*k she a sl*t
Posted up with the gang, man im chillin with the mobb
Shoutout to my n*gga Steve, cause' he hooked us with a job
You wanna die, now they say goodbye n*gga getting high
Smoking gas all up to the sky, pus*y yellin why?
What the f*ck, what'd you do today? do not test your luck
When the talk got the chop on me, its gon make u duck
You run around, man im juggin and finnessin' man im juggin by the pound
Got suppresion on a Glock and you know it won't make a sound
Man you know I never cease, got your girl she on her knees
Man she really suck my di*k I think she beggin for it "please!"
Damn, imma please a hoe, Glock .45 n*gga cuatro cinco
Spend a couple bands on a bag, on a mink coat
Put a bounty on his head, we boutta kick the door'
(???) all this guap, with a tec, off presription
I'm a certified pus*y eater mission, b*tch ass boy got the Glock for precision
(God damn!) Damn, but you missed him
(Buoy what the hell buoy-) How the f*ck you even miss I heard your ass a shooter
2016 hackin' yeah, I was a booter
Pull up with a chop, with a tec, on a whole computer
n*gga wanna talk about it pus*y, imma hack the uber
Boutta' hack the earth, n*gga boutta' hack the globe
How the f*ck you getting tools but you cannot code?
Amazon shippin' pack, by the whole load
Imma leave a n*gga croakin like a damn toad
[Outro]
(n*gga, b*tch,)
(Brrrt pow!)
(Aye, aye, aye...)