[Intro: Chief Keef (distorted)]
I got hard dick for all these b**hes
I get all these numbers I don't call these b**hes
No patience for relations kiss my rari b**hes
These n***as don't know us we never saw these n***as
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I got a V12 sittin on rims and I put the bulk back in my Benz
Got a FN with a seatbelt strapped on it cause it's my friend
Breaking bricks down in my den, I got bills stacked to my chin
Diamond Gems cost an M&M, watch so bright cut off a limb
Look at me then look at him, hard top Bentley Bentley rims
f**ed two sisters wet the crib, In a drop top dunk I broke the rims
Back to back b**h call them twins, Got a hard top X and a drop top M, call me iceberg slim can't f** with him
2k on weed - hell, that's a bill, 5k on lean, I'm leaning now
Drunk two whole pints, I'm dreaming now
Your girlfriends a semen demon, Big Guwop she screaming out, drop top Rarri showing cleavage
I'm on Cleveland, call it Believeland
Knocked your b**h didn't need no reason, take my b**h then call it even
[Hook: Chief Keef]
I got hard dick for all these b**hes
I get all their numbers I don't call these b**hes
No patience for relations kiss my Rari b**hes
n***as don't know us, we never saw these n***as
You can hold this 30 out this 40 n***a
You die, you hit forgis - that's on shawty, n***a
We don't trust these b**hes or these n***as
Got the big face Rollies 40 on us n***as
[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]
n***a tried to knock me off
But these n***as extra soft
How the hell you just start robbing come and try and test a boss
Played the hand that I was dealt,40 make you patty melt
I don't send no n***as dawg I do that sh** by myself
Co-defendant that's a no
Can't have that sh** fly in court
One thing about young juice my
n***as spied the p**y like a scope
Since you p**y I'ma send these hollow tips down your throat
k**a k**er murder murder flip that n***a like a burger
I don't shoot for legs so you know ain't no attempted murder
And Young Juice man stay with fire
Make me put you on a burner
Smoke you like a cancer stick
Make your momma deal my load
Talking all that tough talk but your a** know you bologna
Born to go to war, man you got me talking like I'm Tony
[Hook: Chief Keef]
I got hard dick for all these b**hes
I get all their numbers I don't call these b**hes
No patience for relations kiss my Rari b**hes
n***as don't know us, we never saw these n***as
You can hold this 30 out this 40 n***a
You die, you hit forgis - that's on shawty, n***a
We don't trust these b**hes or these n***as
Got the big face Rollies 40 on us n***as