[Verse 1: Crady Cott]
I'ma fuck your bitch, she gobble down my fucking dick
Tried to kiss me on the lips, I smacked her in her fucking shit
Then I slapped on her tits, heard you come up in the fucking house
She put on her fucking blouse, cleaned her face up with the towels
Pulled the Smith & Wesson out, hit you with the butt, knocked you out
Grabbed the wallet took the cash, made the fucking dash
Hopped up in the fucking whip, used the seat to hide the blick
Raining thе roads was fucking slick
Slammed down on the fucking gas, ninety on thе fucking dash
Her panties is on the rearview
Got a fucking clear view of the fucking window that you peer through
Joking later with the homies 'bout this fucking shit
Tell me how I fucked your bitch and took your motherfucking grip
Lucky I ain't raise the stick
Woulda sprayed your brains all over that lil' ho
Body sewn head to toe, for your fucking open casket
I'ma motherfucking blast it, body, wrap it
Osmay's a fucking faggot
[Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Cookin' up the crack in a crockpot (Yeah)
Cookin' in the stu', that's a hotspot (Yeah)
Smoked like seven trees in the hotbox (Yeah)
Yeah, sippin' Malibu when I'm on a opp block (Yeah)
Cookin' up the crack in a crockpot (Yeah)
Cookin' in the stu', that's a hotspot (Yeah)
Smoked like seven trees in the hotbox (Yeah)
Yeah, sippin' Malibu when I'm on a opp block (Yeah)
[Post-Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Yeah, Malibu, that's what I'm serving
Boy, yeah, I just hit a dunk, Kyrie Irving
He said he wanna fuck with me, so I curved him
If you wanna be like me, you gotta learn it or earn it
[Verse 2: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Fuck you and your gang ties, that shit a damn lie
Might kill everyone you love in my pasttime
I've lived a fast life, gon' be my last life
Unlike my pastlife, gon' have a bad wife
And she suckin' on my dick 'cause she my mistress, yeah
She sucked my soul and God the only witness, yeah
I do not wanna fuck with you, but I guess it's business, yeah
How many killings I've done? Oh, you wanna list 'em? Yeah
[Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Cookin' up the crack in a crockpot (Yeah)
Cookin' in the stu', that's a hotspot (Yeah)
Smoked like seven trees in the hotbox (Yeah)
Yeah, sippin' Malibu when I'm on a opp block (Yeah)
Cookin' up the crack in a crockpot (Yeah)
Cookin' in the stu', that's a hotspot (Yeah)
Smoked like seven trees in the hotbox (Yeah)
Yeah, sippin' Malibu when I'm on a opp block (Yeah)
[Post-Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Yeah, Malibu, that's what I'm serving
Boy, yeah, I just hit a dunk, Kyrie Irving
He said he wanna fuck with me, so I curved him
If you wanna be like me, you gotta learn it or earn it