Bitch, it's nighttime, but we make it mmm Bitch, it's nighttime, but we make it *clap-clap* Bitch, it's nighttime, but we make it thunder Bitch, I only pop out night, bitch, I don't fuck with summer But I burn a bitch (no, for real) Bitch, I really run up, bitch I really skrrt on shit Bitch, I really have a nigga on some nervous shit Shaking in his boots 'Bout to piss all on yourself, boy, you Puss in Boots (nigga Dora!) Down to pop up out the V, get the glizzy loose Test the chip, make sure it's red like trying to rape the shit (yeah, it's good) Nigga shoot the shit like he trying to break the bitch I'm just rapping, I'm just in the booth making shit (I'm in the hood) But ain't no cap in me Bucket-head my situation, I'm a rapping fiend Bitch, I don't need a feature, ain't no rapper taxing me (the fuck?) Put my doggy in the booth, shit, he just rap for free (for real) But we going to give it out like lime and get that quarter back Wet a nigga, show a nigga, I'm worth more than that (no, for real) Boy, you dumb, my feet on land, we sacked your quarterback You got your water whacked The way these choppers in your face, we standing over that Get on top the nigga, just took the nigga soul I think it's really gangster when you just play your role I'm in my rabbit bag, chip me up, I like my shit when mine shoot rapid back That potato chips You know I eat them bitches well, bitch, I ain't breaking for shit (I don't come outside) Shit, I just shoot it out, shit, I ain't hide my face for shit (without the shit) I'm on some Navy shit I'm on some kill the pussycat, bitch, I can't wait for this I'm on some eat the pussycat, bitch, I can't eat a diss (oh my god!) Shit, I can't even miss Shit, it's three shots in one, how could I even miss? (what the fuck?) How could I even diss? I be fraud and I ain't one of them type of rappers, bro (no, for real) Bitch, I'm really active, come and check my status, bro (I'm official) Come and check my side, I'm outside, bitch, I'm yeed up (my shit good) If I'm lying then I'm dying, bitch, I'm P'd up (booted up, zooted up) Dirty in my cup, bitch, I poured a whole four in this And this some Tech, this ain't no Wock and definitely ain't no Tris I'm a muddy man (Yak!) Muddy man, I'm in the mud, bitch, popping rubber bands Busting traps, I'm in my hood, I'm popping rubber bands Busting traps, I'm with my man and with my other man My other man, my other man, trying to kill your other man (the fuck?) And he going to get it done cause that nigga a fucking ram (who the fuck is that?)