9 millimeter on my hip sho' ya right
p**y n***a run up send his a** on a flight
My aim so precise I don't even need a beam
I can f** ya all night I don't even need a bean
Im not off of lean I said no to them d**
Know yo momma told yo a** to say no to them thugs
Well shawty I'm gangsta T-Money tell ya that
Always with the business you can even ask Scrapp
I keep at least a stack in my pocket for the f** of it
I had her last night I don't want get another b**h
I be on that other sh**
That Run-up make ya stutter sh** kickin' down yo door
Gun ho while you cuddlin'
You n***as ain't hustlin' you never seen a pack
And you like to wear guns you ain't never pop a gat
I know that for a Fact you on safety right now
I keep one in the chamber of my black 4 pow!!
I done felt the burn but I still ain't gonna learn
Leave a n***a underground you can call me Mr.Worm
Oh yes my dick firm,long and hard
She gonna s** my dick like it's her muthaf**ing job!
It's the motherf**ing mob G-A-N to the G
If that b**h ain't f**in' Streetz then she ain't f**ing me
f**ing me is a Privilege and you want be let down....
From the sound of my voice yo b**h wet right now!!!!