Hmm
[00:10.17] Hmmm
[00:11.22] Squad, squad, squad
[00:14.14] unexpected like a mixtape
[00:14.97] Catch you at yo' crib, if you're readin' this, it's too late
[00:16.57] (Hmmm) point a choppa at a nigga
[00:19.00] Now he runnin' like a track race (hmmm)
[00:20.87] Catch a nigga while he waitin' on his dinner
[00:21.99] Cut his head off, leave his ass with a full plate (hmmm)
[00:24.64] Nigga talkin' shit, put the metal to his mouth
[00:26.01] Now I call his ass brace face
[00:27.88] unexpected like a mixtape
[00:28.94] Catch you at yo' crib, if you're readin' this, it's too late
[00:30.33] (Hmmm) point a choppa at a nigga
[00:32.72] Now he runnin' like a track race (hmmm)
[00:34.58] Catch a nigga while he waitin' on his dinner
[00:35.64] Cut his head off, leave his ass with a full plate (hmmm)
[00:38.07] Nigga talkin' shit, put the metal to his mouth
[00:39.74] Now I call his ass brace face (hmmm)
[00:41.59] And yo' bitch up for grabs like a sweepstake
[00:43.19] I'ma eat her ass like a cheesecake (hmmm)
[00:44.79] Now we back to my place
[00:46.11] Bust on her face, wit' my nut like a toothpaste
[00:47.51] (Hmmm) straight up at his crib like it's Home Alone
[00:49.43] MAC up to his face, you would think he had a lipstick on (hmmm)
[00:51.30] Price on his head, hella ice like a sled
[00:52.62] Make a nigga freeze up like Frozone (hmmm)
[00:54.79] Put the chrome to a nigga dome
[00:55.86] Now his ass stuck like he need a couple chromosomes (hmmm)
[00:58.51] I'm at yo' door like a ding-dong
[01:00.11] I'll serve you like ping-pong (hmmm)
[01:01.96] And yo' bitch say my name like I'm Mike Jones
[01:03.03] I'ma eat her ass like some neck bones (hmmm)
[01:05.47] Choppa ring like a telephone
[01:06.53] Shoot him in his stomach, you would think a nigga belly gone (hmmm)
[01:08.96] Say I rap like a sing-along
[01:09.55] And they got it playin' on their phone like a ringtone (hmmm)
[01:12.22] Big dick, King Kong
[01:13.54] Take her to the crib, then I put the whole team on
[01:14.91] (Hmmm) I just got some cash on the flip shit
[01:16.24] Bought yo' bitch some Toms, so she's playin' for the Patriots (hmmm)
[01:18.89] Always first, never second, I'm a God, in the Heavens
[01:20.23] When I die, I'm a legend on my Drake shit (hmmm)
[01:22.35] Pull up on yo' block with a banana clip
[01:23.41] If a nigga lackin', I'ma turn him to banana split (hmmm)
[01:25.80] I ch-ch-ch-chop shit
[01:27.13] Body up in pieces, pick it up with some chopsticks (hmmm)
[01:29.25] Pull up to the scene with a fat bitch
[01:30.05] And you know I'm finna eat her ass like some catfish (hmmm)
[01:32.21] I pull up like, "Skrrt"
[01:33.54] Peep out the window, then I had to pop shit (hmmm)
[01:36.19] Like Herbo, we kill shit
[01:37.25] We gon' fuck around, crack yo' bitch like a base hit (hmmm)
[01:39.46] I could turn yo' bitch my bitch
[01:40.26] Shorty outta hand, fuck around and Ray Rice shit
[01:42.91] Channel 9 pronounced him dead
[01:44.01] Laid him under bodies like a mattress on a bed (hmmm)
[01:46.21] Catch a nigga try to run, shoot him in his side
[01:47.84] Make him do the stanky leg (hmmm)
[01:49.71] If you lackin', then you dead
[01:50.81] Face shots, push ya eyeballs back to ya head (hmmm)
[01:53.20] Niggas think it's sweet 'til his bloodshed
[01:54.27] Now he not respondin' to nobody like his phone dead (hmmm)
[01:56.65] I ain't even goin' for his head
[01:57.72] Chest shots, leakin' out like he standin' for the pledge (hmmm)
[02:00.11] Got a bad bitch layin' in my bed
[02:01.17] Watchin' Spongebob while she gives me fantastic head (hmmm)
[02:03.30] Got yo' girl in the back seat, sweatin' like an athlete
[02:05.46] Now she on top like a bunk bed (hmmm)
[02:07.07] Guns pointed at his head
[02:07.92] Call his ass Ebola, how a pussy nigga spread (hmmm)
[02:10.31] Four niggas got the whole world doin' it
[02:11.38] Got niggas teed up like a body on a crucifix (hmmm)
[02:13.76] Me and my squad, we up in this bitch
[02:14.83] Nigga talkin' shit, we act a fool like Ludacris (hmmm)
[02:17.22] With yo' bitch makin' movie clips
[02:18.55] Slide in her crib, eat her ass like tuna fish (hmmm)
[02:20.67] I come through shootin' shit, bodies droppin'
[02:21.80] Have a U-Haul come, and move the shit (hmmm)
[02:24.18] Shooters goin' crazy like some lunatics
[02:25.25] Uzi spit (fill a nigga up, his medulla split)
[02:27.14] Who is this? (Nigga, we not new to this)
[02:28.25] True to this (passin' hoes to my bros)
[02:29.53] We be alley-oopin' shit (hmmm)
[02:35.44] Y'all know how we comin', man (runnin' to the money)
[02:37.03] We be runnin', man, to the money, man (runnin' to the money, huh?)
[02:38.15] Runnin' to the money (gang!)
[02:39.76] Runnin' to the money (turn up, turn up, runnin' to the money)
[02:42.68] Hell nah (get it), we take that shit out, take that shit out, bruh
[02:47.79] Yo, muscle head ass (brick head ass boy)
