Pick your head up if you try and come and fuck me
I just set up and I’m feenin' for a blood scene
I ain’t scared to kill a bitch, oh bitch please (Bitch, please)
Second hand up on the clip, this a different breed
Hmm, I know (Yuh)
Bitch, please
I know
Bitch, please
How you got me gassed up like the NASCAR (NASCAR)
Off the lick again, fuck it, I’ma rockstar (Rockstar)
Pop one 'till ain’t nothin' left, this a matinee (Pop, pop)
And I ain’t scared to take a breath in the light of day
Hmm, I know
Bitch, please
I know
That I can handle it (Bitch, please)
Swear to God that I’m the man with it (Bitch, please)
Fuck a seal, I put a stamp in it (Bitch, please)
Thy know the deal, but no, they can’t gt it (Bitch, please)
No, they can’t get it
Woah-oh-woah-oh-woah
No, they can’t get it (Bitch, please)
Woah-oh-woah-oh-woah-oh
No, they can’t get it (Bitch, please)
Yuh, black lights on the Beam
Ghost stripes for the team
Down to ride for cream
Cut the cloth, no Supreme
Milli Rock, got the gleam
Touch our block, hear 'em ring
Clockin' off, boom, bling
Use a cable, fuck a Sling
Put a name on the map
Put a body on the track
We ain’t ever goin' down
Only up, that’s word to Shaq
I’m too sick of all the slack
Cut a tie and that’s a wrap
Throw a shoe and you get slapped
Make a move, we make it back (Bitch, please)
Hmm, I know (That I can handle it)
Bitch, please
Swear to God that I’m the man with it
I can handle it (Bitch, please)
Swear to God that I’m the man with it (Bitch, please)
Fuck a seal, I put a stamp in it (Bitch, please)
They know the deal, but no, they can’t get it (Bitch, please)
No, they can’t get it
Woah-oh-woah-oh-woah
No, they can’t get it (Bitch, please)
Woah-oh-woah-oh-woah-oh