BERETTA M9

[Verse]
That motherfucking *** shit and he gon die
Bitch I'm getting money collecting the tithe
All your listeners and fans finna dive
If Jen got Berettas you better go hide
Everything you say a motherfucking lie
Bitch I keep a blade bitch I feel like a spy
Bitch I am taking this shit it is mine
I put the barrel between both his eyes
Whole on bitch that's nothing
I gotta drumstick
I got precussion
My flow they ain't touchin'
Locked in a dungeon
Bitch your so short like a muchkin
Imma run it up get the funds quick
Ain't nobody talking doing nothing
Took two shots I'm buzzin'
No new friends I ain't trusting
If he send a threat I'm chuckling
Bitch I got a style that nobody touching
They thought I was out for the count but I got up I'm like that
It's me, myself, and I like I am a triad
Bitch you finna die I ain't talking a Dryad
I'm going 80 I swerve in the bike path
If you say something expect me to fight back
Carry the team and I'm lifting with my back
Get hit with a meat hook I feel like I'm Ryback

[Chorus]
Who got beef with me?
I gotta choppa I'm gon leave em dead
I looked up your lyrics the worst shit I've read
You can't get my time when you talk like a fed
I got so much ice I ain't talking a sled
Circle tighter than your bitch in the bed
I said I'm gon test if you meant what you said
You spend so much time making minimum bread
I got the loot out the box like a chest
I gotta choppa I'm gon leave em dead
I looked up your lyrics the worst shit I've read
You can't get my time when you talk like a fed
I got so much ice I ain't talking a sled
Circle tighter than your bitch in the bed
I said I'm gon test if you meant what you said
You spend so much time making minimum bread
I got the loot out the box like a chest