AOT

[Chorus]
N-N-Nine-milli' burst, black mink fur, pockets fat, so absurd
Bitch, I'm 'bout checks, I can't beef with you nerds
Blastoise, she wet, cowabunga when I surf
Hold up, what he said? (Uh-uh-uh) Not a word
Pussy boy, get back, back, back, you get hurt
Pull up with that gat, toe-tag then disperse
Leave his body flat-face, plant, hit the dirt
Finger-fuck my strap when I'm mad, make it squirt (Yeah)

[Verse]
Uh, walked up in his shit, swipin' like a Visa
AOT, in this bitch walls like I'm Grisha
Change your 'meanor, sit down, boy, keep your tee tucked
Pullin' up with sticks clenched, make him pray to Jesus
(Huh, huh) Air it out, let it breathe
Glock splittin' heads, feel like God, partin' seas
Ricks on feet with his neck underneath
Five-foot-six, still, I'm up, okay, capeesh
Uh, peel his cap like Pez if he talk that mess, it's a wrap like casts, uh
Tell my bullets, "Fetch," when the pistol vent, better watch your back, uh
That lil' bitch on X, slidin' down my wood, leakin' like some sap, uh
Switchblade leave your flesh bleedin', PMS with your soul detached

[Chorus]
Nine-milli' burst, black mink fur, pockets fat, so absurd
Bitch, I'm 'bout checks, I can't beef with you nerds
Blastoise, she wet, cowabunga when I surf
Hold up, what he said? (Uh-uh-uh) Not a word
Pussy boy, get back, back, back, you get hurt
Pull up with that gat, toe-tag then disperse
Leave his body flat-face, plant, hit the dirt
Finger-fuck my strap when I'm mad, make it squirt