[Intro](NeilaWorld)Uh, look, look, look, huh, huh[Verse 1]Sick of bitch niggas from the city with that rappin'Huh, they know I make it happen, I ain't rappin'Uh, uh, I'm on dope pack, bitch, and I'm actin'Yeah, he'll diss me, bitch, and I smashed himPop your top with that, it's up and stashed, it can't sow back togetherBitch, I do you dirty, come through swervin' with that black BerettaRolling Loud, one million dollar cash, what 'bout Coachella?I want that shit that make you flash 'cause it smoke betterRacks on a nigga, ho, racks, I just do it betterRacks, that lil' nigga broke, I put his ass on top the stretcherI'll rob you on the second time I met you, bitchTalk 'bout beefin', when I meet you, greet you with a blitz[Chorus]Man, I hate a pussy niggaHuh, I once had to shoot a pussy niggaHuh, pussy boy, I see you lookin', niggaI had them young niggas in your yard waitin' in your bushes, niggaYoungin pop out wavin' with the rod and he tryna cook a niggaI'ma act bad and I'm gon' flash off thesе dirty jiggasGet in my feelings 'bout my cousin and we murder niggasI'ma gеt him zipped straight off the rip, that's if he swervin' with youClaim that he red, know who he is, you got 'em servin' with youI'm a big truck, what?Roll off them pills inside the field, I cannot slip upWe don't give no fucks, nigga play, we tryna kill somethin'Tryna get my dick sucked, tell lil' mama, "Let me feel somethin'"[Verse 2]I really be doin' them things that them niggas 'personatin'Them pussy niggas, they ain't 'bout nothin' and they some soldier hatin'I'll rob you, bitch, I'll shoot you, bitch, I'll jack you out your paperTake all my chains off, jumped in with five, I'm tryna face 'emI don't trust no bitch, noI know that that ho gon' fuck on anybody lit aroundKnow I'm with that shit, come from that trench, pullin' kick doorsThey won't let me ball, they wanna see a nigga fall downWant me to help 'em out or slit my throat because they been broke[Chorus]Man, I hate a pussy niggaHuh, I once had to shoot a pussy niggaHuh, pussy boy, I see you lookin', niggaI had them young niggas in your yard waitin' in your bushes, niggaYoungin pop out wavin' with the rod and he tryna cook a niggaI'ma act bad and I'm gon' flash off these dirty jiggasGet in my feelings 'bout my cousin and we murder niggasI'ma get him zipped straight off the rip, that's if he swervin' with youClaim that he red, know who he is, you got 'em servin' with youI'm a big truck, what?Roll off them pills inside the field, I cannot slip upWe don't give no fucks, nigga play, we tryna kill somethin'Tryna get my dick sucked, tell lil' mama, "Let me feel somethin'"
