Time to bring in my ride,
Said this is for my soldiers,
y 'all see how sure they vibe
I'm struttin' through your yard
Mary, I ain't fuckin' with you,
Think I'm the sweetest person,
but they don't know the half
It oughta be illegal how we
Give back to the community,
Chanel, we bout to hit the
See this is not a test, y 'all, and I ain't
Hilton, I take it like a champ
TV, like makin' it a band
We makin' all this music and
It's like we back in business,
but this ain't barbershop
y 'all know this ghetto tale
Y 'all bitches wanna get down,
y 'all bitches wanna battle
Y 'all bitches talkin' shit now,
I'll put you in the gravel
Y 'all bitches wanna get down,
y 'all bitches wanna battle
Y 'all bitches talkin' shit now,
I'll put you in the ground
James, bitch, I don't even know
Now who don't know the story,
She came up from the underground,
got through a couple curves
My shit was the birth name,
Y 'all caps is scramblin',
Shit start to jammin', I'm kickin' like
I'm more game than gramblin'
Boy, you ain't spittin' no heat,
Your life fakin' and the titties on pamin'
And my creepies young, we like
Rops on both hands the size
Only buyin' beats from cats
Uh -huh, that's what it is, homie
I set you up like that bitch did
'all bitches wanna get down,
y 'all bitches wanna battle
Y 'all bitches talkin' shit now,
I'll put you in the gravel
Y 'all bitches wanna get down,
y 'all bitches wanna battle
Y 'all bitches talkin' shit now,
I'll put you in the gravel
I don't even know what your name is