Sex, murder and mayhem - romance for the street
Only wife of mines is a life of crime
And since life's a *@+!! in mini-skirts and big chests
How can I not flirt with death?
You don't really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye
The rack of sing-sing alumni
Who got more beef than a Islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a !$%#+ in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray strays wit +*@$*% names on...
I always knew that i could figga
How to get these label heads to offer 'em good figures
And me doin them shows gettin everyone nervous cause
Them hipsters gon have to get along with them hood #+%@%$
I dont even like Drake but son went in
1 AM DJ made it erupt
2 AM now I'm gettin with her
3 AM now I'm splittin with her
4 AM at the waffle house
5 AM now we at my house
6 AM I be diggin her out
6:15 I be kickin her out
7 AM I'ma call my friends
12AM we gonna do it again, we gon, we gon, we gonna do it again
I know alot of...