Fuck Shit Remix

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Sippin' on that nice Powerade, you feel me?)
(Yeah, had to bring the mic out the booth for this one)
I was in detention, bad relations with my teachers
I don't participate, I sat my ass right on the bleachers
Arkansas baby Glizzy blasting through your speaker
They say I'm a demon, but I feel more like a creature

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I came to fuck shit up, ain't no reason
Why these niggas try to play me like their bitch won't drink my semen
Glock, Glock, Glock, Glocky in my hand, bitch, I'm a reaper (Ay)
Threw his ass a tampon 'cause I left that pussy bleedin'
Boy, you're music ass, don't quit your job at Littlе Caesers
Your daddy [?] ain't shit to what thesе fuckin' teeth are
I put it to your head like we playin' fuckin' VR
Got this pretty bitch, she shakin' ass just like a seizure
Shake that ass up on this dick, 'cause I'm gettin' rich now
But stupid niggas still get split, by what this fuckin' blick 'bout
I don't know why you love talkin' shit
You still live at your mama house
We gon' spin your block and blow it up, see what Osama 'bout

[Chorus]
I want money, money, money, I ain't comin' for the fuck shit
I don't like to party, you won't catch me at your function
Shorty got that neck, neck, neck, neck, hit me with some suction
Told them pussies, "I don't give a fuck 'bout your assumptions"

[Verse 2]
Fuck what you heard, and fuck what they talkin' 'bout
He on the curb, in my Nikes, I stomped him out
Say the wrong word, might get you smoked
I'm from the A where we get to the dough
Won't let us in, so we kick in the door
I got me some bands, but I need me some more
I got me a chop like a fan, it's gon' blow
Don't got it on me, I probably won't go, woah, woah
Bitch, I'm dripping hard, got a Leek like 1201
If its 12 on 1, I up the blick, I'm blowing 1
Yeah, came down to it, it's me and him, and I ain't goin'
Blick gon' chop them niggas down like I was mowin'
I don't wanna fuck wit' you, nigga, fuck you
Switch up on the gang so many times
Don't know what's up wit' you

[Chorus]
I want money, money, money, I ain't comin' for the fuck shit
I don't like to party, you won't catch me at your function
Shorty got that neck, neck, neck, neck, hit me with some suction
Told them pussies, "I don't give a fuck 'bout your assumptions"