i put a nigga on his back
i'm smokin' on a fat nigga
and we ain't dumpin' no ashes
he better have an angel if he cross me
forty gon' kiss your lips
like we under the mistletoe
they know my heart is gold
got on red like santa claus
stackin' bricks just like legos
i have my shooters meet up with them dracos
i be on my cheese just like mayo
fuck around and have you missin' just like nemo
step on a nigga like a doormat
glock all black like kodak
know you miss your partner
you'll never get your bro back
send enough thizzle to get a nigga toe-tagged
he better have an angel if he cross me
bitch you know what we did
six shots from the revolver
call that bitch a six pack
i could send a hit like i work for fed-ex
just put one in the dirt and i'm hollerin'