I Shoot 4 Fun lyrics

[Verse 1]
Walkin' round, fake Crippin’, you ain't never tote a gun
I shoot n*ggas for fun, I shoot n*ggas like b*tches
Walk around I got a stick and walk around I got a Smith & Wesson
This n*ggas cryin' ’bout the AC bein' on
I'll blow ya f*ckin' head off, I'll kill ya f*ckin' kid now
I'll walk 'em down the street, and I’ll walk ’em like a f*ckin' dog

[Bridge]
(Ah)
n*gga go tuck ya kid in
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Walk with a stick (Oh yeah)
n*gga, you a b*tch (Oh yeah)
n*gga gon’ get clipped
I walk around with a stick
Hunnid rounds in yo' sh*t
I ain't playin' around in this b*tch (Yeah-yeah)

[Verse 3]
I walk with a stick, I walk with a gun
I walk with a stick, I walk with a gun
I shoot n*ggas for fun
I spin yo’ block, you won't spin my block (No, he won't)
I spin yo' block, you won't spin my block
I tote sticks, he don't tote sh*t
Jace, you a b*tch, we know this
Walk with a stick, you a walkin' lick
Throwin' up Crip, you a lil' b*tch
You ain't with sh*t, you ain't with sh*t
Smackin' yo' kid, yeah, he gon' call me daddy
Huh, you a walkin' lick, send me the addy
We could box in this sh*t
Jace, you a b*tch
Walk with a stick and I walk with a lick
Walk with a stick and I walk with a lick
This n*gga built like a stick
I slap him and his lil' baby-mama, I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, I ain't with the baby-mama drama (Uh, uh)