[Intro]
(Let's get the party started!)
[Verse]
Nigga wanna run my fade, ok, pick the time and place
I know you ain't really 'bout it, under shirt be wearin' lace
Nigga think he all that shit, 'til get hit, with sawed off
Bullets hit 'em in his chest, they gon' rip his bra off
And yo bitch hella borin', swear I nod off
You a hoe, and you broke, get a bag
Had a mis-step, now you goin' out sad
If I really wanted, I could turn that nigga to a fiend
Have that nigga on his knees, have 'em prayin' to the beans
Now he can't stay off them percs, and his family fuckin' hurt
I don't really fuckin' care, I'mma make that shit worse
Sell a lil еight to his son, but it's laced
Now he shakin' on the ground, his momma took 'еm to that ER
Better say yo good byes for his soul and body part
And his lil sis cryin', damn that shit sucks, huh
I could really just destroy yo whole family if I wanted
But I'm not that malicious unless you come for me or one of my fam, or one of my homies
A nigga like me would really get down dirty