Uma Thurman

[Chorus: Doc Gruesome]
Hit 'em on the hip, I ain't lackin' if my brother hurtin'
Post up with my chick, she always with me, get that gutter work in
Been about that shit, only one that got my back for certain
Bad little bitch with a blade, call her Uma Thurman (Ayy)
Call her Uma Thurman (ayy), call her Uma Thurman
Bitch! Bad bitch with a blade like she Uma Thurman (Ayy)
Just like she Uma Thurman (ayy), call her Uma Thurman
Bitch! Fuck around and you'll get slayed playin' with Uma Thurman

[Verse 1: Doc Gruesome]
Bad bitch in all yellow and it's like that (Ayy!)
Toss a brick down to my bitch and I get twice back (Ayy!)
Take her home, I got the inside of her thighs wet (Yuh)
Beat her fucking pussy up so good I need a price check (ugh)
She got a straw up in her nose, her panties round hеr toes
It's Pulp Fiction when I'm dicking this bitch down and goin' off
I go in raw fuckin' in a pool of blood and alcohol
It's my bitch who got a problem, stomp your mothеrfuckin' jaw
Pussy boy! You don't want a problem dude
You hit him with a hollow tip, he see right through you
Don't nobody really want to get it with the Doc
Got a loaded AR and I might just shoot you (Yuh)
So I'm staying with my bitch, she quick to suck my dick
And always got a few for pitch, a bad bitch is why I

[Chorus: Doc Gruesome]
Hit 'em on the hip, I ain't lackin' if my brother hurtin'
Post up with my chick, she always with me, get that gutter work in
Been about that shit, only one that got my back for certain
Bad little bitch with a blade, call her Uma Thurman (Ayy)
Call her Uma Thurman (ayy), call her Uma Thurman
Bitch! Bad bitch with a blade like she Uma Thurman (Ayy)
Just like she Uma Thurman (ayy), call her Uma Thurman
Bitch! Fuck around and you'll get slayed playin' with Uma Thurman

[Verse 2: Ztarve]
Bad little bitch, yellow jumpsuit just like Uma Thurman
She suckin' my dick and she takin' my sperm in
I got me a heater, not talkin' 'bout furnace
I'm choppin' your head and your limbs and it hurtin'
Fuck what you earnin', money my purpose
Black Mamba the way that I'm slicing
Coming for vengeance, no way that I'm fighting
Chomp down, my bitch always down
She carry a sword with her purse all around
Don't look at my eyes 'cause that shit's full of Hell
You see that I'm comin' and makin you frown
You don't want-want no problems, bitch is a monster
She give me some head then shoot at your mama
Shoot at your concert, fuck what you talkin', you don't really want this (Hey!)
You don't want-want no smoke, hang your body on top of the rope
You talkin' that shit when I'm by then you gone
You feel what I say 'cause I'm realer than most
I talk to the goats, I hang with my folks
I know you a bitch from the shit that you post
Allow me to sip and the evil implodes
If you come around me then your ass finna fold

[Chorus: Doc Gruesome]
Hit 'em on the hip, I ain't lackin' if my brother hurtin'
Post up with my chick, she always with me, get that gutter work in
Been about that shit, only one that got my back for certain
Bad little bitch with a blade, call her Uma Thurman (Ayy)
Call her Uma Thurman (ayy), call her Uma Thurman
Bitch! Bad bitch with a blade like she Uma Thurman (Ayy)
Just like she Uma Thurman (ayy), call her Uma Thurman
Bitch! Fuck around and you'll get slayed playin' with Uma Thurman