Were yo hoe, were yo hoe, you know that I got yo hoe.
You try to come at me I'll drop yo piece like a domino,
Get my crew to jump yo they be falling, like geronimo,

I got this game on lock it be locked up like guantanamo,

You fakers poppin' up, I'mma pop more than that skillet,

Turn this track to a corpse good thing I already killed it,
BBQ Rhymes I took your whack track and I grilled it,
Took yo sloppy flow, smack that %#@!, and I spilled it.


RIP, pour that drink, 1 for all my dead homies,
Live or die, you gon' die, if I see you givin' testimonies,


Merc yo $$# as soon as I see you on a witness stand,
Business over hoes, I got hoes like a Business man.


What my business is? I'm a pro at bein' professional.
Snipe yo $$#, then take my $$# to that confessional.


Word, she look up my dick like dictionary,
Make sure she piece out then I play her $$# like pictionary.


Word, yeah I tell my hoe word,
That (*##$ drive me crazy so I tell that hoe swerve.


I be goin' like that train, I spit fire, you spit steam,
Whip that $$# into shape, then eat her #~!!@ like whip cream.


I'm a monster, you know my flow nasty,
Hoes think it's tasty, I keep hoes swimmin past me


Talkin' trash, take that weak %#@! to a garbagecan,
Still tryin' to stunt, but we both know that garbage can't,


Peel ya cap back then you be trippen, I'm bannana's,
Yo girl is my model, (*##$ I $#&@ed yo Diorama.


I am makin' that bread, still on fire, that's that toast,
I do not mean to boast but I will make yo $$# a ghost,


Word.