作词 : Patavious Isom/Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
 作曲 : Patavious Isom/Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Tay Keith, **** these niggas up
Tay Keith, this too hard
What the ****?
Bitch, I'm a, bitch, I'm a vet, reppin' my set
Hopped out the jet, ice on my neck (Ice on my neck)
Grabbin' the TEC, keep it on deck (Keep it on deck)
He say it's smoke, then I'm leavin' him wet (Leavin' 'em wet)
Holla at me folk, it's for the low (It's for the low)
I put on a show to go to the store (Go to the store)
You can't see this shit, this nigga'll get ghost (Go ghost)
Don't hit the blue lights 'cause you don't want no smoke
Bitch, I'm the illest in the city
Even got the nuns ****ing with me
Flippin', hell nah, I'm committed
Know some niggas rob for a livin'
Guts off-white, call it chitlins (Ugh)
Let 'em hate and nut up on their bitches (Ugh)
Bitch got a problem, get up with me
Bitch got a problem, get up with me (Bitch)
Fire up the Glock and hit your block
And let the Hellcat stop (Ayy, ayy)
It's much respect, you get your guap
You flip the shit or rock
Don't come at me (Don't come at me)
Don't come at me hot about a thot
Get knocked up out your sock (Uh)
Just look what I got, I iced my watch
This shit don't tick or tock (Uh)
Fire up the Glock and hit your block
And let the Hellcat stop (Ayy, ayy)
It's much respect, you get your guap
You flip the shit or rock
Don't come at me (Don't come at me)
Don't come at me hot about a thot
Get knocked up out your sock (Uh)
Just look what I got, I iced my watch
This shit don't tick or tock (Uh)
Shawty got raw head (Shawty got raw head)
Bitches be bald head (Bitches be bald head)
Bricks got bounce like bullfrogs (Bullfrogs)
Trippin' like a bulldog
With some quiet ass bitches, they'll fool y'all (They'll fool y'all)
Yeah, might shoot y'all (Bitch might shoot y'all)
Wanna be a shooter? I'll recruit y'all (I'll recruit y'all)
Come to my city, they'll boo y'all (Boo y'all)
Prada with the Fendi, (Fendi)
No, it ain't a gimmick (Gimmick)
Sport, no spinnin' (Spinnin')
Geek'd up engine (Engine)
Blacked on black (Black)
Bat up outta Hell (Hell)
All my packs just came through the mail
**** up the weekend, I know you see me
Bitch, I been eatin', diamonds be speakin'
Don't get to reachin', we get to peepin'
Choppas for defense, you get the beatin'
Fire up the Glock and hit your block
And let the Hellcat stop (Ayy, ayy)
It's much respect, you get your guap
You flip the shit or rock
Don't come at me (Don't come at me)
Don't come at me hot about a thot
Get knocked up out your sock (Uh)
Just look what I got, I iced my watch
This shit don't tick or tock (Uh)
Fire up the Glock and hit your block
And let the Hellcat stop (Ayy, ayy)
It's much respect, you get your guap
You flip the shit or rock
Don't come at me (Don't come at me)
Don't come at me hot about a thot
Get knocked up out your sock (Uh)
Just look what I got, I iced my watch
This shit don't tick or tock (Uh)