nutsack

let's play

let's play

okay

yeah

huh

yeah

playin' with my nutsack

scratchin' on this crack where i had to hide my glock at

cops tryna catch me

i might pop that

fuck 'em

tryna catch 'em down bad

where them opps at?

nigga tryna catch me slippin'

nigga i'm gon' empty

got that glock on me

you know that bitch there hold 'bout fifty

pull up on these niggas

yeah that bullshit

know i'm with it

and i love these freaky hoes

slimeball he love these bitches

where them nat nat nat nats

give me neck neck

i just wanna hit you front he back and slap that

i just want some head lil mama

might give you some bread

later on i'm gone

bitch don't call my phone

uh huh

mister slimeball the boss like corleone

uh huh

i get a nigga shot

get a nigga gone

uh huh

all about that money

all of my niggas 'bout they skrilla

catch a nigga down bad

ooh young nigga gon' and kill 'em

we don't play with nobody

everybody 'bout catching a body

bodies on bodies

nigga we'll kill everybody

all these niggas talkin' 'bout it

they ain't 'bout it

feel like master p

but i really want big bank nigga

pull up on these lame ass niggas in that tank nigga

got your bitch on my dick

yeah she faint nigga

when she see the slimeball

bitch it's boss

you know these hoes love to lick my balls

hahaha

hahaha

yeah

scratchin' on my nutsack

yeah bitch

okay

okay

soon i came in i had my motherfuckin' mask on

nigga tried to move

fuck that shit

he got blast on

told that pussy nigga he better not fuckin' move

first nigga move i'ma give his ass the blues

twelve lookin' for me

slimeball didn't leave no clues

yellow tape

closed case

make his mama faint

murder rate raised up

bitch i'm from ea

you know how i play

rob a ak47 ea

shoot a motherfucker in his face

ooh that's a cold case

i don't really pay with these niggas

i just spray at these niggas

i be ridin' through these streets with a k with me nigga

ain't nobody fuckin' safe nigga

run up in your house

empty the safe nigga

hahaha

i don't know

back in the kitchen

yeah we countin' up this skrilla

rippin' up this cocaine

me and all my niggas

all these motherfuckin' convicted felons

we flexin' on these niggas

why they flexin'

why they motherfuckin' stressin'

all this goddamn money

i swear to god god gave me a blessing

i be flexing on these niggas

no fraud

i be fucking all these bitches

more broads

you ain't gettin' no money nigga

you a fraud

huh

what else

what else ho

what else

i don't what else

fuck it

fuck it let's do it

ok

yeah

i like that

bermuda shit nigga

get you killed out here in these streets

bitch

that's on gang bitch

yeah nigga

yeah

huh

itchy nutsack

what the fuck happened to the rest of it? that was it?