SpittSum

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Hey girl, why you bein' difficult?
You wanna feel my motherfuckin' mask and the tentacle
I'm tryna let her right know, let it go right now
Why the fuck is you still bein' difficult? Woah
Go and tear the block up
Disappear, lil' nigga, then you gettin' chop up
I'm tryna go and run the, run the, run the, run the guap up
And you be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' your mouth, keep the talk up (Yeah)
Slice like katana, we be bringing drama
If you got a problem, you can tell it to your mama
Yeah, yeah, bustin' through the window, Hibana
Sick like [?]
Do it right, what I want, nigga need the commas
Money too tall like [?]
Got a whole lotta guala
Now wait a couple minutes, I could put you in designer
The only kinda difference is I made a couple thousand
And you lookin' good up in it if I'm really bein' honest
Yeah, I could be different like breed
Go and put a hit on the talk like me
Any nigga dissin', he can talk, don't listen
We ain't gotta pay attention, get the guap like me (Oh yeah, yeah)
Wait, what he say?
A whole new book, I'm on a whole new page
Chopper situation, give your head a altercation
Now you gotta go ahead and take his life away (Oh damn, damn)