Uh, look
Heard a fag' dropped a track, bitch, I'm here to send it back
I ain't tryna listen to no whigga off a honey pack
We seen all his streams lack, nigga fell off, Fetty Wap
If I pull up with the stick, he better run like Runnin' Man
Play the Xylophone wit' yo' bones, walkin' skeleton
Ain't a compliment, you got no hoes, zero-20 with the wind
Pop out with the switch and then I dump him in a ditch
But I can't kill his bitch, 'cause he's her f*ckin' bitch, like a bitch, ayy
Gay nigga, why he talkin' like he gonna kill someone?
Said that he got bands, nigga better, better post up some
Said that he's been totin' guns, I think he's been totin' Totes
Do not let that nigga post again, he be sellin' toes
How you sell a song if it's three niggas wit' fire on it?
I ain't ever seen that and you tryna put my spider on it
I'ma kill yo' nigga so you put up emo fliers for him
Never put on Savage Ga$p, I'd rather f*ckin' die before it
Yeah, ho
Oh, my God, bro
Faggot, huh