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Jay Purp on the beat nigga Freddie comin' heavy with the big ting Better cock it back and let it back and hear it ring Gonna knock you out and put you in a little ditch Dead hoe in the trunk, ride real slow Bitch hoe lookin' motherfucker piece of shit Ain't no testing Freddie Dredd I'm gonna stab a bitch Do not stand in my way or you gonna die today You ain't a threat, you a pussy put down the fuckin' gat I'mma let it bust down at your fucking feet Gonna watch your dumb ass run across the street Lookin' scared, I can tell it in your fucking eyes You a young motherfucker 'bout to meet demise I don't wanna get it wrong, I gotta get it going Gonna cock it back and let you watch the fuckin' motion Sippin' syrup make me feel like I been sippin' potion Leanin' heavy there's no way that I could be so steady Ain't no affiliation with these little dirty hoes I'mma smack a motherfucker if he violatin' Re-rockin' in (?) you know how it goes Yvncc a lil' pharmacist, boy I got them patients But I ain't got no patience, muhfucka I ain't waiting This shit is right in front of me, it's mine for the takin' These fuckas underestimating and you bustas hatin' SongtexteAnd I can tell from looking at yo face that you be faking Waitin' for my package with a Gat' in my hand I got a twelfth to work, I boot that shit right out the back I do what the fuck I want and you do what you can Boy I'm on a muffin mission come and get your pack (get your pack) Yvncc and Freddie hoppin' out the fuckin' Chevy Got the yappa in my leftie and you know we totin' it heavy We gon' crack a muhfucka boy, tell me is you ready It's a busted pinata and you can see the confetti I ain't fuckin' with you buddy I ain't ever did How the fuck you with a trap but you ain't sellin' shit? (I don't know) None of you rappers gonna make it and that's evident We break in and take it, make you fuckers irrelevant (break that shit) When it come to gettin' revenge I'm a veteran Fuck around and you get 'turnt to a skeleton (bang) You ain't know how to handle this shit it's delicate I send the [?] flying like a pelican (skeet skeet) We get it crackin', no lackin', [?] Them buds are lookin' at me funny I'mma get the clap in Smack a lil' mothafucka with the damn backhand Hit him right up in his shit, now that boy [?] (ha ha) Robbed that lil' mothafucka so fast, he ain't know what happened And now he cryin' on the floor like a lil' baby (whaa) Better realize, I won't let it slide I'mma hold you lil' mothafuckas accountable for your cappin' Aus Songtexte Mania