2PacIt lyrics

[Chorus]
Smackdown on a b*tch, you know how I'm rockin'
Long live Takeoff, I take off on 'em like a rocket
b*tch keep askin' me for money out of my pocket
She out of pocket, thug life, n*gga, I just 2Pac it

[Verse]
She too sloppy
Would've thought she was a fat ho with how she get sloppy
Dior on my motherf*ckin' body, not no Hot Topic
Like, every time I hop on the beat, I'm tryna change
We ain't see you change, n*ggas start actin' strange
Two b*tches, not no pistols, I still think I'm Max Payne
And I go through so much, n*gga, pass me a strain
n*gga, pass me a strain
I'm the realest in the game
I'm the only n*gga that rap and I don't give a f*ck 'bout fame
All this money to my motherf*ckin' name, I won't change
Gucci bandana, but I'm not Gucci Mane
Petty ass lick, you can keep your f*ckin' chain
Smackdown on her doonies and you know I go insane
You know L made the beat and this sh*t fire, flame
n*ggas hate for free and that just a f*ckin' shame
That's your b*tch? I f*cked up her bed frame
n*ggas killing over pus*y, that'll show you who lame
Like, long live [?], man, I don't get the game
Smoking on the best, tryna disregard the pain
[Chorus]
Smackdown on a b*tch, you know how I'm rockin'
Long live Takeoff, I take off on 'em like a rocket
b*tch keep askin' me for money out of my pocket
She out of pocket, thug life, n*gga, I just 2Pac it
Smackdown on a b*tch, you know how I'm rockin'
Long live Takeoff, I take off on 'em like a rocket
b*tch keep askin' me for money out of my pocket
She out of pocket, thug life, n*gga, I just 2Pac it

[Outro]
Ooh, go, go ,go