HEADHUNT!

j s

Bitch i came into the function
Aye im gonna hit him in the stomach, need robitussin
And you talking but bitch you is doin nothing
Yeah i came up with the fuckin gat and i ain't bluffing
Yeah i ain't bluff
You was acting tough
Until i pulled on your block
And now you wanna duck
I'm chilling with some antigen
I keep that shit a buck
I throw his fucking body
Inside of my fucking truck
Big shot I'm pissed off
If he fucking barking
Pull the choppa out I'm big dog
Yeah I cut your fucking head off
Post that shit on tik tok
Yeah i'm on a fucking head hunt
You getting picked off
Talking sweet?
You ain't talk to me
Ima pull the .33 up out ya fucking knees
Bitch im not freddy krueger
But see you in your fucking dreams
When i send the fucking bullets out
They hit the breeze
I spy, with my eyes
A pussy buzzing like a fly
I dont know why I dont know why
I'm always cutting off my ties
I need my fucking Fourty-Five
To catch him by surpise
If you talking ima catch you in the fucking night
Big shot I'm pissed off
If he fucking barking
Pull the choppa out I'm big dog
I cut your fucking head off
Post that shit on tik tok
Yeah i'm on a fucking head hunt
You getting picked off

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