RED DOT

[Verse]
I been fuckin' wit yo' bitches but they ain't been fuckin' wit' me
I done ran through with my whole fuckin' team
Poppin' me a bean then I drink some fuckin' lean
All y'all muhfuckers got problems, well don't fuck with me
Come through with my crew
Come through with my scope and bitch I aim that shit at you
I don't give a fuck about that bitch or bout her crew
I just ran it up, couple pours inside my cup
For your bitch run it up
I don't even talk bout' no money
I don't even talk to your bitch but your bitch still think that this shit is funny
Makin' em shout
I just got clout
Fuck wit' me bitch
Put you in the ground
Six feet, six feet, six feet, six feet, six feet
I don't think they be fuckin' wit' me
I don't think they be fuckin' wit' me
That's that shit, that's that shit, that's that PROWLERMAN
Only come round in the night time
Slaughter people then I'm out and shit
Fuck em' up, put em' down
Money up, bitches down
Couple Glocks, hunnid rounds
Hunnid drums, to his throat, to his head, take em' out
If you fuck wit' me best believe that's the last person you fuck wit'
If I got the money up bitch then you know I got the drum kick
With the drum bitch
And I keep it up like the drums bitch
Whiteout, whiteout
So I keep- yuh
10 shots deep what the fuck be wrong when you pop my bitch up
Bitch I got all the hits
Trip out for fun, kill this shit
Y'all ain't know who I am, y'all ain't fuck wit' this shit
If you know who Prowler is, then I prolly ain't shit
You prolly ain't fuck
Yeah, I ain't fuck wit' that bitch
I ain't fuck wit' that shit
I'm so dripped in Givenchy
Blood stains on the Vlone
Fuckin' yo' bitch, she a hoe
Money up, bitch, on go
Yea, we on the move, we on go