Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Uhm Uhm Uhm That boy so bad, that boy so That boy so bad, that boy so That boy so bad, that boy so [Hook] x2 He dead and gone, no more problems I'm the problem solver He dead and gone, no more problems I'm the problem solver He dead and gone, no more problems I'm the problem solver Click click pow problem solved! [Verse 1] Gun on me faithfully nina how I adore you How I hold you from the side when I control you I won't miss Don't slip then I get closer and I can't miss Stand over him like a pianist with no bench I hold the key like Mariah when I fire No lip all 4 fifth Throw clip cutthroat niggas I know them Throw them somethin to wipe out ya hold shit Notice me never I'm all black Masked up Jason Part 11 I'm more scarier terror I look fear in the eyes like a mirror I don't fear him(Uh Huhn) I share 'em with the rest of the pallbearers, Barry him Very low I'm kerosene gasoline It's asinine to fuck with me Come and see That's like running into a fucking tree Climb up mother fucker I'll leave you hung for weeks yea(Stupid) Get 'Em [Hook] [Verse 2] I run with niggas consider themselves gorillas I feed them banana clips Head stomachs and hips Quick tip quit sippin' that Patron That shit'll get you flipped like a baton In two arms Who calm, I'm calm, you calm? Tick tick make a nigga drop the bomb Weed lit yea I'm from Hollygrove Vietnam Military status captain gone Yeah ask them all they'll tell ya You fuck wit the boy and they'll smell ya from anywhere Big Bleezy I'm on like the mayor When it's beef I feel like Lil' Jon nigga YEAH Scare you right out your draws Act up and the AK 47 knock ya right out ya truck(Get Up) Back up turn ya lights out your done 5-4-3-2-1..yourself That mean GO N-E..GONE...Get 'Em! [Hook] [Verse 3] Gillie man I don't think you niggas should really fuck with me The gun off me urgently workin' and twerkin' it perfectly Circle the block I'm like fuck it I'm bustin 'em I'm cussin' 'em Like fuck 'em I buck 'em I buck 'em I buck 'em Buck 'em til it's empty Get at me spit at me you make this a shootout nigga I hit you, you missed me I left and you missin' That is really good I waitin' I'm sittin I'm patient I'm loadin' I'm clickin I'm spittin' I'm spittin I'm spittin I'm spittin Till it's clickin' and clickin' I ain't trippin' I'm givin' them to the river Callin' them shark dinner They human tuna Weezy Baby, Lex Luger, Freddy Kreuger Do Ya (Bitch) Who you playin' with With that back and forth shit Nigga I ain't sayin' shit Bitch I clap quick You ain't nothing but a sandwich To a man bitch I leave you lyin' down in ketchup, catch up! Yeah! Eat you niggas lunch..eat you niggas for lunch...Get 'Em! [Hook]
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