ON TOP!

[Part I]

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm on the top and I ain't never (WHISKAS) gettin' off
And all these motherfuckin' maggots busy, wanna fuckin' talk?
I take his fuckin' head and I might fuckin' knock it off
I spark the blunt and then I face it 'til that fuckin' shit is gone, yeah

[Verse 1]
You don't gotta run 'cause you know you couldn't hide
I know you think you safe inside the function, but I broke inside
Matte black Pontiac, the windows down and bullets fly
I don't really fuck with anybody, please just fuckin' die
Yeah, you get me pissed off
If I fuckin' see him, I'ma rip his fuckin' limbs off
Bitch, you wanna take a step?
I'ma 'boutta blow a hole inside his fuckin' chest
Wait, if you wanna push an issue, you might just be next
Drag him fuckin' down, then we hang him by the neck
Have you ever had a chainsaw rippin' through your neck?
You fuck with me, won't see the day, nah
Off my fuckin' shit, I go through violent fuckin' withdrawal
Get too fuckin' close, and I might fuckin' rip your face off

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm on the top and I ain't never gettin' off
And all these motherfuckin' maggots busy, wanna fuckin' talk?
I take his fuckin' head and I might fuckin' knock it off
I spark the blunt and then I face it 'til that fuckin' shit is gone

[Part II]

[Intro]
CALEX, what the fuck?
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Yeah, you wanna talk about a cadence?
Lost my fuckin' shit, and I might lose my fuckin' patience
Ain't no TMZ, bitch, I stay off of surveillance
Off so many drugs. but I'm not a fuckin' patient

[Chorus]
Why is everybody in my fuckin' house afraid of me?
If I got you in fuckin' my sight, you is an enemy
If you need a second, I'ma give you 'til the count of three
He ain't missin', you can find him hangin' by a fuckin' tree

[Verse 3]
Yeah, I'm in the pit, bitch, you give a shit?
We fuckin' walk inside this bitch, and now he gettin' hit
I don't got no fuckin' time for a hypocrite
If you fuckin' talkin', please just fuckin' zip your lips
I'm throwin' out the key, what you fuckin' need?
I might fuckin' pull up, put some holes inside the scene
Want the fuckin' smoke, and now he try to fuckin' flee
Check your fuckin' doors before you fuckin' go to sleep

[Chorus]
Why is everybody in my fuckin' house afraid of me?
If I got you in fuckin' my sight, you is an enemy
If you need a second, I'ma give you 'til the count of three
He ain't missin', you can find him hangin' by a fuckin' tree

[Outro]
Why is everybody in my fuckin' house afraid of me?
If I got you in fuckin' my sight, you is an enemy
If you need a second, I'ma give you 'til the count of three
He ain't missin', you can find him hangin' by a fuckin' tree
Yeah, bitch, I'm on the top and I ain't never (WHISKAS) gettin' off
And all these motherfuckin' maggots busy, wanna fuckin' talk?
I take his fuckin' head and I might fuckin' knock it off
I spark the blunt and then I face it 'til that fuckin' shit is gone, yeah