put you on to game

Singer: king los

ayo

we cop shit

rock shit ya spouse might like

and cock shit that can see inside ya house like skype

niggas catch you in that mint bm with tin plates

and it's lights out like ten p.m. for inmates

you nice? a lil' bit

i ikes and kill shit

the way zero bringin' heat

i might be gilbert

real shit

while you takin' a crunch

my name's ringin' so my chain swingin'

like a bullet takin' your lunch

if i was broke you wouldn't hate me as much

plus your girl want me to rip her guts out

like i'm breakin' the dutch

rare flow

i spew fire comin' with persistence

zero

the new highest number in existence

said i

young sir super fly

compared to a guy

what

where

who and why?

come stare suicide in the eyes

cause my suicide doors make ya whore

let me tear through her thighs

got a bad yellow bitch with an enormous booty

say i always duck her out like jury duty

yeah she j-lo pretty and kimora snooty

but the bitch stay trippin' like a horror movie

i carrie's these bitches

they could never mean more

i put it in deep

give her somethin' to scream 4

i shove it down her throat like girl

Lyric Context: put you on to game - king los