yo, yo, yo,



when i crep in the night, its like a pit bull bite

you dont know to run, stay, or look and fight

people dont know how long i can last

i got ice clearer then see tho glass

the ice on my neck is cutin on my lip

how i look and how i walk, you can call me mr. pimp

i will call u mr. gerber, cuz i filp more bitch then your mom filps burgers

dont be mad cuz im the peoples pick

just get on your knees and suck my dick

while your down there can you clean and tie my shoes

i have been meaning to do that but now i got u

i hate people that run and shoot birds

its a race thing like white people saying the