Bitch you better listen
We gon lace your shit and leave you seizing in the kitchen
We gon' raid your house yuh take all your riches
Now we got your momma in the basement needing stitches
You just popped that pill your body lifted
Better find a place to sit your vision gone start shifting
Soon as you hit the floor your heart stop kicking
Got your ass a brand new casket tell em' start the digging
Yo momma tied up on the other line I got your bitch tell her to slide up
She gon call her friends huh huh they gone ride us
If she try talk back I slap that bitch then call my guys up
Yuh yuh send that ransom by the weekend
If that money don't come through your girl gon' get that treatment
We won't waste no tI'me we get to speeding
Gotta hide them blood stains yuh lets get to bleaching
This hoe gon' pull up when I land
I got 30 bitches tynna' suck me and me and my mans
That's cause' we got bands
We ran up our shit ain't no more sitting in the can
Bitch you better listen
We gon lace your shit and leave you seizing in the kitchen
We gon' raid your house yuh take all your riches
Now we got your momma in the basement needing stitches