Stfu

[Chorus]
This bih wanna play me, yeah, might go back to the street
Shit, have my shooter rob you up, bitch I ain't see shit
Dat—Dat boy crazy, yeah, he just wanna sneak diss
I thought he was 'bout to tell ya we didn't pull that weak shit
[?] up in this bitch but ain't no combustion
Put that chopper to yo' head but ain't no concussion
If that bitch is bad, I'mma fuck on yo' cousin
Oh that bitch is married? I'mma kill her fucking husband

[Verse]
Roll that weed up in that mothafucking [?], huh
We be smoking 'woods on the motherfucking [?], uh
Baby, I'm just tryna nut, yuh, I ain't bump a [?], uh
Squeeze the neck tight, rub, now that [?], uh
This bitch gonna like my song, yeah, I'm fucking calling it
Shoutout all my haters in the cut, yeah, they talking shit
If you want an issue, I ain't [?], yeah your [?]
Get yo' ass up, go home, then I talk yo' bitch

[Interlude]
Then I talk yo' bitch
Fucking pussy

[Chorus]
This bih wanna play me, yeah, might go back to the street
Shit, have my shooter rob you up, bitch I ain't see shit
Dat—Dat boy crazy, yeah, he just wanna snеak diss
I thought he was 'bout to tell ya we didn't pull that wеak shit
[?] up in this bitch but ain't no combustion
Put that chopper to yo' head but ain't no concussion
If that bitch is bad, I'mma fuck on yo' cousin
Oh that bitch is married? I'mma kill her fucking husband