Homicide
(专辑: 2 Cups: Pt. 2 — Everything - 2015)
Boom, bitch! Spray the
whole room, bitch, on that goon shit Move bitch! Fuck up out my way, skirt, vroom, bitch! Savage niggas! We pop out at night, that raccoon shit Checking in at daylight, but you can still get smoked at noon, bitch Boom, boom, boom, bitch! We play with the
same guns off Doom, bitch They like, "when 2
Cups Part 3
gon' drop?" I'm like, "soon bitch!" If you still ain't heard 2
Cups Part 1, then get in tune, bitch Bangers steel say, stainless steel like a
spoon kit Glaaat, bitch! That's that Tec, bitch, or that Mac, bitch Brains all on the
floor, I'll let it blow, till' his shit splash, bitch Get back, bitch! Smoking dead niggas, we can match, bitch They say when they catch me, they gon' whack me Still ain't whack shit! Lack, bitch? I
don't lack, bitch, I
got my gat, bitch Flame up, fuck is that shit? Bitch, that cat piss It's reeking, nigga, and we eating nigga On that fat shit! Fresh up outta' jail wrecking shit Like Da Brat, bitch! Skirt, bitch, what's the
word, bitch? Fuck what you heard, bitch! Young Pappy a
savage, turn your block into the
Purge, bitch Let it spray, shout out to the
K, and free Bird, bitch That's your main? Shout out to her brain, hella nerd, bitch Swerve, bitch! Better not be on my block trying to serve shit Why you trying to beef with me your goof' ass from the
burbs, bitch? Pistol to his mouth, he started stumbling over his words, bitch Put your shit on the
curb, his brains look like he still ain't learn shit Swerve, bitch! Better not be on my block trying to serve shit Why you trying to beef with me your goof' ass from the
burbs, bitch? Pistol to his mouth, he steady, stumbling over his words, bitch Put your shit on the
curb, his brains look like he still ain't learn shit Time for me to Spaz, nigga Shout out my bro Spazz, nigga Go and diss, I
ain't gon' respond, that's your ass, nigga Try to rob who? Bitch, please, I'll be the
last, nigga Pull this bitch out like a
futon, Jimmy Neutron, I'll blast niggas Is you mad, nigga? I
don't honor no man with no badge, nigga All I
know is get cash, nigga Stunting hard like my dad, nigga Love living this life, shorty I
done earned my stripes like plaid, nigga All you gotta do is ask niggas Body bag, fuck a
casket, nigga Them head shots Rolling up all the
dead ops Free Leek out the
fed's spot Boy these niggas softer than tampons I'm knowing, nigga, ain't no probably I'm blowing Nigga, hell nah, I
ain't going for no one Double Twos what I'm pouring Shorty, that's that Two Cups Nigga I
don't give two fucks, about none of y'all niggas! Say the
ops trying to turn up Take one of us, we taking some of y'all niggas! Shorty we ain't going for that Niggas gonna feel sorry for that Making niggas have heart attacks But we ain't falling back My niggas be on all of that Gun fights, fuck a
brawling match Boy, it's 2015, young nigga, at the
age of fifteen He was out here clapping shit, whacking shit, putting niggas on that big screen! Them niggas talk that savage shit, actually they don't even know what that shit mean! Point and aim, I
got a
green bean that'll turn a
nigga into a
string bean Boy, it's 2015, young nigga, at the
age of fifteen He was out here clapping shit, whacking shit, putting niggas on that big screen! Them niggas talk that savage shit, actually they don't even know what that shit mean! Point and aim, I
got a
green bean that'll turn a
nigga into a
string bean