Arrowhead

[Verse 1:]
Hellhound, creepin' slow
Pop up at yo' funeral
You wifin' on a bitch
But she was another groupie hoe

Creepin' through yo' house so slide wit' it
Rip out yo' spine then I joust wit' it
I'm 'bout my shit
I'm out of it
Come and take a walk inside of hell
The hounds are bound to nip

Blood for my ops
Got no love for a cop
Pull the plug, let me rot
I want blood, I want top

Ay, Ay, damn hoe

[Verse 2:]
Look at me 'less I pretend
[?] come to my bed
[?] gon' rip me to shreds
Grip on my head
[?]

In my verse
As I'm hangin' from a rope
Hear the gunfire in the night
And see the hellhounds walkin out the smoke
We pickin' up your hoe
She gettin' choked inside the funeral homes
[?] cold, we got no soul
Your head inside my reticle

Ay, I got the body inside of my trunk
This ain't a hobby my mind is just fucked
Takin' my time and I'm linin' them up
And I'm grabbin' my knife and I'm slicin' their guts

Whoa, Ay
Whoa, Ay
Be the shit hoe, huh
What, Whoa, Ay
Whoa, Yuh, Yuh

[Verse 3:]
Hellhound be the shit
Rip into my fucking dick
Throw your horns up, represent
Bite to snap your fucking neck
Hellhound be the shit
Rip into my fucking dick
Throw your horns up, represent
Bite to snap your fucking neck

Whoa
What

[Outro:]
Ay, Ay, damn hoe
Look at me 'less I pretend
[?] come to my bed
[?] gon' rip me to shreds
Grip on my head
[?]
Don't