(Hook)
Bitch I'm fed up, tell them pussy niggas get they bread up
Got some big o' booty bitches that'd be down to do a set up
You keep fronting for the gram but ran away when we all met up
I ain't ever been a rat but I like stacking up my cheddar
Hold up stop, because you know I'm going off
Did you tell them that you ran we caught you slipping in the halls
You see that my team full of steppers hold on let me make a call
Talking on the gang we get you hit like its a ball
(Verse)
Had to take a lil break but you know I'm finally back
And it took me a while I was counting up a stack
We was planning on a robbery we was trying to get sack
And you know we pistol packing got the bullets to the max
Y'all pulled up 7 deep I got y'all running like its track
Got a tiny mac-11 sitting right up on my lap
You is not a real plug you was trying to flip a pack
And when that nigga tried to run I put some bullets in his back
(Hook)
Bitch I'm fed up, tell them pussy niggas get they bread up
Got some big o' booty bitches that'd be down to do a set up
You keep fronting for the gram but ran away when we all met up
I ain't ever been a rat but I like stacking up my cheddar
Hold up stop, because you know I'm going off
Did you tell them that you ran we caught you slipping in the halls
You see that my team full of steppers hold on let me make a call
Talking on the gang we get you hit like its a ball
(Verse)
Ayo g, what the f*ck these niggas think
I think they saying that we pussy but they know the smoke is free
We got some brand new loaded choppers and they ready for some beef
I think that them niggas don't know we got some niggas on them tees
They don't know about the date on that shit we can't even speak
So tell them niggas watch they mouth before we kill them before they blink
And we gon' watch they body drop after we wet them link a sink
To even join up in our click you need a headshot or a spree
(Hook)
Bitch I'm fed up, tell them pussy niggas get they bread up
Got some big o' booty bitches that'd be down to do a set up
You keep fronting for the gram but ran away when we all met up
I ain't ever been a rat but I like stacking up my cheddar
Hold up stop, because you know I'm going off
Did you tell them that you ran we caught you slipping in the halls
You see that my team full of steppers hold on let me make a call
Talking on the gang we get you hit like its a ball