Ay, ay, ay, tell me what you know
'Bout a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ out the bottom
With a gold grill gleamin', makin' all these hoes problems
Stalker, creepin', out the ♥♥♥♥♥♥' dungeon
Switchblade on 'em hit the guts like a pumpkin, dumpin'
Thirty rounds of the clip off rip
Too thick with the stick bet I won't miss
Lil' Slick real sick, don't talk ♥♥♥♥
Whip, whip, like a brick scale on fish