NoMo

Nigga keep playing imma tell you
What we gonna do to his ass?
Imma get the drops on the bitch
And go to the movies with that
Then he think he finna get him some pussy
We gonna drive by and scoop his ass
He think we gon' get up wit' you, wit' yo little goofy ass
He be kickin' hot shit we gonna cut off his feet
So he can’t kick no mo'
Little bro why you trippin'? Why you shoot him in the ass?
So he won’t shit no mo'
Then we chop off his legs
He can’t turn up and jump and get lit no mo'
We gon' chop off his fingers one by one
He can’t throw up his clique no mo'
He screamin' and hollerin' take out his eye
So he can’t see no mo'
Imma get him to shit, start shavin' his head
Nigga can’t shake his dread like Chief Keef no mo'
no food wit' the heat on
Cut out his sternum let the rats get they eat on
Pistol whip a nigga wake up wit' his teeth gone
And take a hammer smash right on his cheekbone
He ain’t got
We make a nigga eat his teeth like popcorn
Hunnid wrist shoota, I ain’t never had a hot point
Bro when they saw you like Splurge oh you got one
They tryna cut off his ears, he can’t here none
He askin' to talk to his bitch oh he miss her
We finna cut off his lips can’t kiss her
Nigga keep playing imma tell you
What we gonna do to his ass?
Imma get the drop on his bitch
And go to the movies with that
Then he think he finna get him some pussy
We gonna drive by and scoop his ass
He think we gon' get up wit' you, wit' yo little goofy ass
He be kickin' hot shit we gonna cut off his feet
So he can’t kick no mo'
Little bro why you trippin'? Why you shoot him in the ass?
So he won’t shit no mo'
Then we chop off his legs
He can’t turn up and jump and get lit no mo'
We gon' chop off his fingers one by one
He can’t throw up his clique no mo'
Show up one time wit' the Mac 11
Just throw to his face like a javelin
Then we gon' cook him in something like Chinese
Bitch when the, you gotta run shit by me
The law lookin' for him, all they found was an ID
Facing mobile heron hook him up to an IV
This is what happen we do all that driving
Cut the rest of 'em up, ain’t no lions around me
cause I got some diamonds you could try me
Cause I seen you up real high wit' the people that doubt me
I’m not wit' the people that got me
Juug him up then fill the bag up with dry chutes
When they find you they gon' be like «Oh my gosh»
It look like you was at the bottom of the moshpit
Tell your hoe she suck my dick like crawfish
Take all the sell 'em at the auction
Nigga keep playing imma tell you
What we gonna do to his ass?
Imma get the drop on his bitch
And go to the movies with that
Then he think he finna get him some pussy
We gonna drive by and scoop his ass
He think we gon' get up wit' you, wit' yo little goofy ass
He be kickin' hot shit we gonna cut off his feet
So he can’t kick no mo'
Little bro why you trippin'? Why you shoot him in the ass?
So he won’t shit no mo'
Then we chop off his legs
He can’t turn up and jump and get lit no mo'
We gon' chop off his fingers one by one
He can’t throw up his clique no mo'