K2

[Intro]
($UPREME leader, bitch)

[Verse 1: zoti]
Ay
Bi- bitch are you stupid, I pull up on you and I shoot you like cupid
Yeah the coupe automatic, we dripping like Pateks
Pull up on his pussy ass and we gon' get to fuckin blasting, okay, yeah
Ay, we get to blastin', we pull on him, we hit 'em with a Smith & Wesson
We don't play around, we got big rounds, got a hundred rounds
Lay you on the ground, stupid bitch you is a clown
Don't come around no more
I'ma shoot you in your neck you stupid dirty little whore
Yeah, fina make you choke, make you jump on this dick
What the fuck a goofy talking 'bout? I got the stick, okay, yeah
Bitch I'm evil, I'ma kill you and your family
Do not play around, I got you running like an athlete
Getting to the money, hitting licks like a sensei
Once I see your ass, yeah, I let the fucking tec spray
Getting to the checks every fucking day, yeah
All up in his face, make that fucker pray, yeah
Gotta flee the scene, yeah, can't catch no case
Catch his ass lacking, crack him like a fucking vase

[Verse 2: Moody]
Got a couple cops on my ass in the stoley
Sick of all these fuck niggas acting like they know me
All you niggas cap, all you niggas is bologna
Fuck ass nigga tryna claim he the homie
Got your bitch shaking ass to my rhythm
That's not my homie nigga, I don't fuck with him
Look him in the eyes, but my trigger finger itching
Shot him in the dome, told that nigga "Good riddance"