Too Much lyrics

[Intro]
(Zwiffa)

[Verse]
Uh, my n*ggas be ready
Uh, my n*ggas be ready, boy
Uh, I keep me a machete
Uh, a n*gga will cut a boy
You cannot kill me, uh, uh
A n*gga will kill a boy (Yeah, yeah)
My n*ggas be killin' the opps with KelTec's (Yeah, yeah), yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, Drac' get him, ooh, yeah
Pop pills, hol' up (I pop pills)
Thriller, uh—huh, Michael Jackson (Yeah, yeah)
I got her, I'ma get her, oh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too much of it, oh, yeah, hol' up (Yeah, yeah)
These pockets (Okay), they stuffed up, oh, yeah (Okay)
Blue hunnids, oh, yеah (Okay)
These b*tches, oh, yеah (Okay)
They cuttin', oh, yeah (Okay)
They cuttin' up, for real
There's ice on me, for real
This ice givin' 'em chill
This ice got 'em all chilly
Three bad b*tches in here
Three bad b*tches in here
Oh, I'm too player for this sh*t, yeah, I had to walk out of the room
I'ma keep it B.B, yeah, I'ma keep it Clear
Watch how I'ma go for RiRi, she know I'm in here
I already had smoke with you, you guys weren't even here
Let that thing go, hol' up, my boys from Hell, yeah, hol' up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We are not playin', too much money, I'm sayin'
I just might mail a zip, uh, hol' up, all of my boys goin' in
Got a bad white b*tch, blonde, Super Saiyan
Shawty gon' swallow my c*m, hol' up, she know I'm the man, hol' up, hm, yeah
Shawty, you know I'm not playin', walked in this bit' like, "Yeah", hol' up
Shawty, you know I'm not playin', I don't f*ck with these peons
You know what I be on, my n*ggas gon' shoot, everything all neon
[Open Verse]