Aw yeah, Tester1212 Hmm
This is a little song for you, you little biatch
Watch my knife and let me set it on fire
Watch my knife and let me set it on fire
Watch my knife and let me set it on fire
Slay all your haters,
masturbators, bitches All up in my *,
living scared, you know you dead
Walkin' around the crib for a dick dip,
boy, try to tip my *
Fuckin' with the rhythm,
baby, tell me if you get old,
tell me I ain't dead
And how your ass was a good player,
I ate those on my dick
Tryin' to put me in a pig,
I * him twice,
I walked one more
Oh, I was sick of police,
tell those fellas in the gang
Knowin' that they had to die,
hey, that's why I was still this man
You got a cock to * me,
and that smoke is in my nose
I be wantin' to get them hoes talkin' * about the dick
You gon' get your ass kicked out,
I'm bout my buck and ride
I can't put my cock to your sat,
Luck you're in the * trunk,
And then I'll...
* you up.
Watch my knife and let me take home.
Bang, bang.
Watch out that bank,
Watch out that car, Bang, bang.
Watch my knife and let me take home.
Bang, bang.
Watch out that bank,
Watch out that car, Bang, bang.
This is a little fun for you, you little fiat.