Ft. Pouya & Robb Banks

(Verse: Sir Michael Rocks)
It's the skinny nigga, Triple Six, fuck I got 'em horrified
Run up on 'em with the stick, I'm bussin' untill the mornin' time
Drill a nigga like a loose socket, yeah, it's turtle time
Shells on top of shells, runnin' pockets like a suicide
I'm in luv with the bangers
Yeah it's boy meets world and I'm fuckin' Topanga
If ya run up I'll change ya
Got my gun up from sun up to sun up
I neva knew anotha muthafucka who could ride against me
Whole lot of money from the bottom with me
Ya try to get me, drive a Bentley to the side, it's scary
Nigga act a fool! Howlin' at the moon, keepin' vipers as pets
I'm hella picky with the bitches that I like to select
But if ya got peas or them cookies then we might could connect
And ya will get yo ass changed like yo diaper was wet
Ya run up on us with dat boy
Two cannons strapped on my shoulder like a blastoise
What the fuck was that noise
When the Glock pop, nigga nine shots to yo body
Now you're food fo' the earthworm
Chop chop, move fast when I'm comin' fo' that ass
I'mMa blast, I'Mma buck, I'Mma let it burn

(Hook)
Fuck school nigga, kill shit
Hit the kill switch
Kill Bill shit
Not the one ya wanna deal with

(Verse 2: Pouya)
Well I be posted with a selected few
Pop that pussy, that's a nice ass view
My homies are real and ya really ain't true
Met a bitch by the bay, neva say I do
She wanna get with me, she wanna be in my city
Shit, I don't even know her like that
So get back before yo ass get attacked by the pack
And I neva do slack

(Verse 3: Robb Bank$)
2 Phones Shawty, they be dancin' like the need a pole
My niggas shoot (shoot) bitch, like they need a goal
Bought 2 phones, 2 cups stowed so I fucked her twice
See my niggas face the blunt, she can’t even face life

(Verse 4: Pouya)
I say bitch it's lil Pouya, no need fo' no rumors
No need fo' no losers, my bitch cool but I'm cooler
Fifty-five pussy old cougar
Oh my God, I really can't breathe
Walk over me, I'mma break yo knees
Miami is where I be

(Verse 5: Robb Bank$)
And bitch it's double cleaned in bleach
Need a zanpakuto just to cut it
And if a nigga try to run up
Finna leave his ass lookin' like a hollow
Bands, by the lead singer
Went solo and got made
And keepin' Up With Kim K the only time ya seen ye

(Hook)
Fuck school nigga, kill shit
Hit the kill switch
Kill Bill shit
Not the one ya wanna deal with