Fox 2

[Verse 1: Roadrunner GlockBoyz Tez, Cash Kidd]
Woo! Ran off with a nigga shit
He ain't even ask for it back
Cause he know how me and all my nigga's get
If he try some shit, he know he getting wacked
Choppa hold a hundred, I ain't missing shit
If we miss that nigga with it, bet I hit his bitch
Don't give a fuck, somebody died, that's all the same shit
Menace to society, I'm on my Caine shit
Ay, this nigga sweeter than a cinna-stick
Death threats, other than that, nigga's ain't sending shit
If I see a opp in traffic, I'ma stop his shit
He can't even ride with his momma in the whip!
Nigga, fuck a bitch, all these hoes needy
She done ate the wholе dick, boy, these hoes greedy
I bought somе Buffs for the culture, now these hoes easy
She gone let me fuck, cause she think I know Peezy
I know Rondae, Woo, Chino, and JR
Cash Kidd, DZ, and that nigga Snap
I'm just letting hoes know about it off rip
Just to see how much pussy I can get for that!
If this nigga send location, knock him off the map
Lil nigga called me broke, boy that big cap
You would have been fell off if it wasn't for rap
I ain't hating on no nigga, I'm stating the facts
Ay, all these Glocks on me, I can't fuckin' move
All these Chops on me, I can't fuckin' move
If a nigga try me, he gone make the news (the news)
Fuck a friendly ho, I like my bitches rude, nigga
Ay, fuck a friendly ho, I like my bitches rude!
Tss, heh, you too? Huh
If a bitch nigga try me, he gone make the news!
[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]
Huh, Tez, let a nigga try me, watch the breaking news
Come on, you know Marc armed, but it ain't a bruise
Get a body in this bitch like a Kangaroo
Send yo pussy ass a message, but it ain't a nude
My bitch punching with her friends, call her Sailor Moon (she is)
My dog dropped a four-one, no, not April Fools
Fell out with a lame, I ain't changing crews
If I fall out with my nigga's, it's still fuck the opps
Still money over bitches, nigga, fuck a thot
Fuck yo pussy, is you real and can you suck a cock? (ay, ay)
Used to punch a clock, now I'm tryna punch a yacht
Rap bitch think I love her, made her fuck the squad
Yeah, like Amanda Show, bitch, I'm all that
All facts, you can't get no dick, I need all neck
In the mall strapped, out in Cali, thanks to all black
Get your dog wacked, Carti's on me, like I'm Offset
Fucked around, got neck for so long, my leg caught cramps
Boy you better use all cash, or get your card cracked
Yeah, fuck this rap shit, you can't get no feature
Punching all day, I feel like Vegeta
Yeah, saucy nigga, wacked a nigga off a Margarita
Bullets hopping off the pole, like John Cena (bow, bow)
Lil dog think he a swiper, cause he slide pizza
All these punches on me, call me Sharkeisha
Nigga, yeah