Bitch I light you up like gasoline and matches Segregate the game when I’m steppin up come test me I go hard in the paint like flocka no point no comma put yo bitch in a comma cause my big dick cause drama
pro gang bitch listen listerine teeth glisten Wrist game 3000 when im Cookin up in da kitchen
Fuck with me and get gang banged Gang slang when gang hangs fast hands go click clack and time drop like dead friends rich men no riff raffs rolexes and hats back
outlaws like jesse james pistol whip yo bitch ass
death grip on ur bitch ass when im hittin like pacquiao ridin it no rodeo lovin it no romeo
and im scoping out all the targets all da tags im coppin hit marker he drop dead 360 no drop head
i been holding back but that’s past now full power no backing out full throttle loose pedal down 3 bullets your soul out
Chorus
Bitch, get ready for the afterlife Click Clack stop drop in the moon light bullets flying bodies dropping cuz that fast life cuz that fast money fast hoes, wrong & right
Bitch, get ready for the afterlife Click Clack stop drop in the moon light bullets flying bodies dropping cuz that fast life cuz that fast money fast hoes, wrong & right
cuz that fast money fast hoes, wrong & right mobile pro glowin in the afterlight