I'm coming to f*ck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call
Bitch get out of my way
(Out of way!)
A real one finna step through
Oh I see you don't know how to listen
Well
I'm a make both eyes blue
I don't got time to explain
This is my domain
I run thangs
I don't got time to explain
Finna go ape shit
I can't be restrained
Making sure that there's no remains
This finna be a cold case can't find the body
Every time that you complain
Your career slows down and it stays as a hobby
Chill nigga but I wanna break shit
Foot to the back of your head
Your face on the pavement
I don't want you to make statements
Don't get scared when I say this but
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call
I be who I is
And
You be how you ain't
I can show you how to get away with murder
Let me keep it frank
I just need about twelve zeros
Only the real ones stay ten toes
There's not really a point for you to hate on me
Now I'm living in ya head rent free
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
What you gone do when I buss in the door
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
Slipping and falling, blood on the floor
I'm coming to f*ck shit up
When it goes down you know who to call