Tore my thugs up in the front
with the chips and blunts
Tore my ladies in the back
For all my peoples on the side
For all my killers in the middle
Your chicks gon' be steamed for this
When I'm moving on that target
From the gutters to glitter, glamour,
Gucci garments, plenty green to grip,
you catch a thot for this
Marlboro chick, heartless,
Known to lock shit down like
leave bloodstains on the carpet
Clown around and get found in
Y 'all chicks sound woke,
And I'm the hot shit on the streets like
This bitch forever reigning,
Tore my thugs up in the front
with the chips and blunts
Tore my ladies in the back
Four of my people's on the side,
Four of my killers in the mood,
Give an offer they can't refuse
When I kidnap a ransom, dudes
And see what your life for, the
Handkerchief over the phone,
call to your mans and crews
Big price, have them hoppin' out
Listen up, scrams, 80 grand,
make sure they understandin' the rules
Pull you back with a meat and play
as soon as the fam approves
I'ma start squeezin' if I see one
Hang by the phone when I hit you back,
Leave him too long with all his animals,
fully auto -tech converter
and left a three -sec for
cut it and mix it, we stretchin' fervor
you slip on a latex and serve her
keep two mommies in the bath for pleasure
E -Rap gotta have fattest
Two cases filled up with blood,
this man ready to zap forever
Tore my thugs up in the front with
Tore my ladies in the back,
Tore my peoples on the side,
Tore my killers in the middle
Tore my thugs up in the front
with the chips and blunts
Tore my ladies in the back,
Tore my peoples on the side,
For all my killers in the middle, get me ready to ride,