[ Featuring OHGEESY ]
Clown-ass niggas
I peep all them subs and all that
Niggas can't f*ck with me, nigga, I do this
Nigga, I am this shit, nigga
And don't be commentin' on my pictures, I don't know you niggas
Pippi Longstocking, huggin' on my denim
All up in my business, 'bout to take the venom
Call me Mr. Whiskers, the flu flamming champion
Bitch, I am the Ruler, back splittin' medullas
Medusa, I stone him if he Judas, he stupid
Think he finna book me, I am not one of these losers
The kamikaze doors when I'm hoppin' out with two TECs
Ooh, damn, flu flam, nigga think he too tough
Klu Klux, quick to hang a nigga for my Luther
All these niggas know me, Mr. Big Bank Buddah
Or Mr. Big Banc Uchie
I don't know nothin' 'bout no murders
I don't know nothin' 'bout no killers
The only thing I know is what I know and mind my business
These niggas eyeballin', I'm assumin' they offended
The Grinch that stole Christmas
I don't know nothin' 'bout no murders
I don't know nothin' 'bout no killers
The only thing I know is what I know and mind my business
These niggas eyeballin', I'm assumin' they offended (yeah)
The Grinch that stole Christmas
Pussy nigga you disgust me, please don't discuss me
Baby bottle when I'm fussy, ten bands off of musty
I ain't talkin' 'bout the song
I be sendin' ten packs every week of that strong
Get 'em in, get 'em gone, don't be playin' on my phone
Eight-balls eyeballed, and I serve 'em all night long
Poured a four of the pint 'cause the deuce wasn't strong
I don't go back and forth, bitch this ain't ping and pong
I don't know Nathan about nothin'
But I know every nigga with me gon' be bustin'
I ain't fightin', I ain't fussin', we ain't talkin', bitch, we f*ckin'
Then you dippin', we ain't cuffin', you be sippin' Robitussin
I don't know nothin' 'bout no murders
I don't know nothin' 'bout no killers
The only thing I know is what I know and mind my business
These niggas eyeballin', I'm assumin' they offended
The Grinch that stole Christmas
I don't know nothin' 'bout no murders
I don't know nothin' 'bout no killers
The only thing I know is what I know and mind my business
These niggas eyeballin', I'm assumin' they offended
The Grinch that stole Christmas
Like I was saying, I don't know nothin' 'bout no murders or no killers
Like keep my name out your mouth, I don't know you niggas
Like for real these niggas run they mouth like
I'm talkin' like crazy shit
I'm like I don't know now nothin' 'bout no murders
I don't know nothin' 'bout no killers
The only thing I know is what I know and mind my business
For real, shit
Anyway through the work, 'cause this shit is for real
This shirt for real, I cannot have or
Have, have access to firearms or some shit like that
So I don't know nothin' 'bout no murders
Stop asking me, I don't know your homie, uh, bitch
Keep my name out your mouth
And just listen to the tape though
And I don't know you niggas
And I, I really don't, like
They done found the red, it was over here
I found it
