Woo, woo, woo, woo
Broken bottles at my feet I got self pity, aye
Blood dripping down the street, welcome to my city
He eat the beat like it got approved by the FDA
I don't wrestle but shoot like we in the NBA
Yeah, she a bad bitch she a pretty little bad thing
You know you is, girl I'm tryna' change your last name
Last month I got some booty' from my analyst
Only thing she ever told me is I never miss
AM to the PM, PM to the AM phonk, woo
Got some money your pockets, we got what you want, woo
We riding to the city, kendrick bumping out the trunk woo
We ain't feelin' humble baby we've been feeling slum
What the fuck you mean? You ain't heard about a boss ass
Motherfucker, livin' with a murder habit
And all you pussy asses poppin' fakes
Got me feeling like Elma Fud looking for a bunny wabbit
Why you talking to me if it aint about a dollar
Ever since I cant remember I've been popping my collar
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I'm a fucking shot caller
I got something for you haters if you tryna' holler, pussy
Tell em' keep up, Tell em keep up
Tell em keep, Tell em keep, Tell em keep up
Tell em' keep up, tell em' keep up
Tell em keep, Tell em keep, Tell em keep up
Pussy, Keep up, Tell em' keep up
Tell em keep, Tell em keep, Tell em keep up
Tell em' keep up, tell em' keep up
Tell em keep, Tell em keep, Tell em keep up
