(Verse 1)
Cut-scene, I wanna nut in this place
And I know she like a n***a taste, I can see it in her face
Now don’t make me a cute little Christian, I don’t feel like Ma$e
Right for a n***a step inside a house got my memory erased
I ain’t tryna roll no dice, I just wanna make it right
When I f** her I’mma try to turn her over
Turn and turn her like Ike
I’m own the burner, (?), a nun
Mortified, I need a Pope, need a gardner, Asanti
(Hook)
Ready yet?
Wants a pacifier, pacifier, pacifier
n***a need a pacifier, pacifier
Shake your rumidi bum bum
Bleed to black, bleed to rock
Bleed the bumbaclot (?), bleed the cops
Bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed
(Verse 2)
Ridin’ on b**h with some bad little tits
Need to put a little hip in it
Damn, (?) can she put a little split in it?
If I woulda done it, woulda put a little whip in it
When I whip the (?)
I’m lookin’ to break my wrist the way I’m spinnin’ it
Gotta a bad little day, swear to God I got a bad little day
Young Thugger (?)
Bought the little b**h a black mink like jungle, she’s an A
And I don’t care not what they say, I eat that dinner plate
n***a hotter than the summer, still catch a player in the street
I’mma catch your momma, then I motherf** your momma
All because I made time of the week
MTV your livin’, (?)
I sell Mylie Cyrus, (?) Mylie Cyrus (?) for weeks
(Hook)
Ready yet?
Wants a pacifier, pacifier, pacifier
n***a need a pacifier, pacifier
Shake your rumidi bum bum
Bleed to black, bleed to rock
Bleed the bumbaclot (?), bleed the cops
Bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed
(Verse 3)
I didn’t (?)
n***a livin’ life so (?) it’s a crime scene
I don’t buy for (?) b**h I’m tryna eat
n***as sit inside the trenches while my couch bleed
All the n***as diamonds going (?) like an Arnold Schwarzenegger
Nah it ain’t Drake but my community gated
n***as fall in love cause they communities hated
Bet the community ain’t hatin’ if they were atin’
Oops I mean eatin’
My n***as eat for no reason, they feast for no reason
I do not got on no mink but I’m beastin’
I swear to God b**h I’m beastin’
And I’mma pull up in the 9-11
Then I’m pullin’ back up in the drop head
Michael Drop head
Make the b**h drop dead
When it come to this sh**, I’mma pro, no kid
Drinkin’ on this ether pink, I feel like an egg
Attracted to these plugs, I feel like a f**in’ fed
And I know you ain’t bout that, but I’m bout that
Where the f** the Sprite at?
(Hook)
It’s a baby bottle, not a
Pacifier, pacifier, pacifier
n***a need a pacifier, pacifier
Shake your rumidi bum bum
Bleed to black, bleed to rock
Bleed the bumbaclot (?), bleed the cops
Bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed it, bleed
(Bridge)
The streets ain’t ready, yeeaaaa
All your b**hes want a piece of me
I swear to God these hoes want a piece of mink
Whooo, (?) n***a (?) piece of me
(?)
(Hook)
Pacifier, pacifier, pacifier
n***a need a pacifier, pacifier
Pacifier, pacifier, pacifier