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[Verse 1: Curt Bangs]
You wanna hear a slap? Oh okay, play the beat
I can't pull a Bron, I ah never leave my heat
Just like Freddy Krueger, terrorize you in yo sleep
Feel like Michael Myers in yo bushes, Ima creep
Internet beef, X him out for that tweet
This b*tch bad, and she got some ass, she a treat
She a treat, what that mean? Ima dog
I be checking trap in this b*tch, like its Saw
Bad b*tch, make her smackdown, like its raw
n*gga f*ck the wall, I got poles, like a dog
Light on the chop, so I’m shootin thru the fog
Smoke em in designer, now it's sh*t in his draws
n*ggas out hеre having butt sex, n*gga pause
Okay, makе the beat play
n*ggas really sad, Mr. Krabs, you a cheapskate
I was in the pen locked down eating cheesecake
Ima put all my n*ggas on and make the cheese break
Make the cheese break, Ima split it with my team
Fresh out, got it on me, still sliding with Kareem
Slimed the homie out, this how Pac did Raheem
You n*ggas cliquing up, and you still ain't got no ring?
You was broke last year, and you still ain’t got a thing?
At the trap all day, and you still ain't serve a fiend?
A Swiftie, that's what I named the chop, cus it sing
Yup, this b*tch sing like Taylor Swift
A chicken head, had to beat her ass like Peter Griff
Choppa pick yo body up, youn need no Lyft
Bro I'm finna take his bag n*gga, youn need no chips
Bounce out, pole left him holey like some Ritz
Bowls baked his ass, now his braids look like grits
These n*ggas constipated, nah, they ain't wit the sh*t
n*gga Ima catch the fade, Ian Craig throwin bricks
[Verse 2: EBK Bckdoe]
Take a brick from a n*gga, b*tch I'm Craig Daddy
Smoke a whole zip of blue cook, got my head heavy
Prolly buy a new black Benz, or a red Chevy
Ian even cut it to the b*tch til she said "daddy"
Yea, I'm bout to cut it to the b*tch, like I'm Mani [?]
Broke the b*tch down a hundred ways, what yo body do
Wit a bad b*tch, top down, in a Audi Coupe
The b*tch threw my whole entire name, Ian too fond of you
She think I love her, think I wanna f*ck, b*tch I’m off of that
n*ggas out here broke as the f*ck, where you ballin at?
b*tch I been touched 55 thousand fore I even rapped
I wouldn’t even shake you n*ggas hands, give you n*ggas dap
n*ggas bums, see them n*ggas out, I just keep it movin
b*tch I been getting pape, you a new student
Made the b*tch c*m 3 times, I was just coolin
That n*gga shakin like a stripper b*tch, Curt don't shoot em
That n*gga shakin like a stripper b*tch, Curt don’t pop em

[Outro: Curt Bangs, EBK Bckdoe]
n*ggas hella weak, droppin tapes, but I don't knock em
Back then, 2016, n*ggas been poppin
Dunk that sh*t off the backboard, b*tch I'm Ben Wallace