Murder Flow

[Intro]
Bitch
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
Bitch

[Chorus]
I'm tryna pull up sticked up, they bitch ass don't be on nothin'
They opp packs, get rolled up, I told them niggas smoke somethin'
What it is? What you wanna do? I knock 'em down by the two
Fuck that bitch and dropped her off, I'm by myself in a coupe
Two choppers, one hundred-round drum, and a fifty on the bottom of this gun
I got three hundred shots, ain't talkin' 'bout no doctor, nigga
Hope they don't think this shit sweet, put you to sleep like I'm your mama, nigga
And fuck that bitch too, I shoot that Five-seveN at your mama, nigga

[Verse 1]
I'm tryna kill, she old as fuck anyway, she ain't got that long to live
Up early lurkin', geeked up off them Perkies, I can't sleep off pills
Like I'm Tony Stark, I keep that iron, man, can't leave without my steel
She gon' throw that ass 'cause she know I got them bands, know I always keep it real
Go'n eat that dick up like you hungry, ho, I stay on go
I just sipped a four straight to the face, ain't feel like stoppin' at no fuckin' store
See an opp, I up and blow
If he with his bitch, then kill that ho
They say I do too much on them Percs
Big bro just said, "Rye, you can't take no more"
Just put my dick in her stomach, she said, "Bae, I can't take no more"
All that mean I need another ho, 'cause, bitch, you ain't worth nothin'
We catch you flodgin' and stuntin', we gon' take everything but your drawers
You got a problem with how I'm comin', then bring that smoke, I want it all, bitch

[Chorus]
Sticked up, they bitch ass don't be on nothin'
They opp packs, get rolled up, I told them niggas smoke somethin'
What it is? What you wanna do? I knock 'em down by the two
Fuck that bitch and dropped her off, I'm by myself in a coupe
Two choppers, one hundred-round drum, and a fifty on the bottom of this gun
I got three hundred shots, ain't talkin' 'bout no doctor, nigga
Hope they don't think this shit sweet, put you to sleep like I'm your mama, nigga
And fuck that bitch too, I shoot that Five-seveN at your mama, nigga

[Verse 2]
With the bread made out the trap
We go re-up, then spend them racks on straps
'Fore she came, say we wasn't fuckin'
'Fore she left, her face was in my lap
My dick get hard for glizzies, like a stripper, bitch, I make it clap
Just popped another Perc', I'm stat man, I average fifty
That same ho left me on read tellin' me now that she wan' lick me
Blocked that ho, then went fucked on her friend, why? 'Cause, bitch, I'm ignant
I can't wait to kill my opps, I hope they die, them niggas bitches

[Interlude]
Them niggas been hoes, them niggas gon' die hoes
Damn, man, these niggas ain't—
These niggas ain't outside, these niggas hoes
These niggas be put up
Man, I hit five drops in one night, wasn't nobody outside, I'm still out

[Chorus]
I'm tryna pull up sticked up, they bitch ass don't be on nothin'
They opp packs, get rolled up, I told them niggas smoke somethin'
What it is? What you wanna do? I knock 'em down by the two
Fuck that bitch and dropped her off, I'm by myself in a coupe
Two choppers, one hundred-round drum, and a fifty on the bottom of this gun
I got three hundred shots, ain't talkin' 'bout no doctor, nigga
Hope they don't think this shit sweet, put you to sleep like I'm your mama, nigga
And fuck that bitch too, I shoot that Five-seveN at your mama, nigga