Verse 1:
(Xylonite)
It's Unision wit the remix
We finnah f** wit y'all
My Bro and 'cause RNS already dealt wit ch'all
Now it's our turn n***a
Bout to make ya eyes burn n***a
Dem teens got chu buyin' s**m n***a
"Click" "Clack"
That's all you be hearin'
One glock
One shot yo brains will be spillin'
Tryin' to run to da doc
But aint no f**in' healin'
For you and yo b**h Spin
It aint no f**in' livin'
'cause I'm so hot
I k**ed yo a** in one verse
Had yo heart start
I got cho a** runnin' from dem red dots
And I can't be stopped
Only hold to obtain this
Stick the mic up your an*s (Aslo)
b**h don't blame us
We fire jus like a torch
We'll do a drive-by
Leave ya brains right on ya porch
ATF don't know hotness
When we boil we scorch
I gotta 10 by 2 blade
That'll cut ya life short
I'm sick of talkin' to you n***as
But now I'm after ya
I'ma be laughin' and stashin'
Why I'm jackin' ya
Y'all aint met my dog yet
Let me introduce all of ya
Pistol this Paul, Paul...
This my 22 caliber (Xylonite)
Yeah I'm mad at cha
I'll rip you outta yo frame
n***a you f** wit the fam'
I'll leave a shell in you mayne
And have you leakin' out yo brain
Whole crew gon' scatta
I'll rip ya balls out and hand 'em to ya on a silver platta
That sorry sh** don't matta
Paul gon' see his a** flop
His heart on lock
When Spin ma** f**in' drop
Like 50 against Ja
A crucial defeat
Yo actions boy
Gon' get you burried 6 feet deep Chorus:[2x]
(Ms. Jade)
Nay Nay Nay Nay Nay Na Nay Aww
Nay Nay Nay Nay Nay Na Nay Aww
Nay Nay Nay Nay Nay Na Nay
Aww ooo ooo Verse 2:
(Aslo)
Y'all some silly muhf**as
Thinkin' y'all can f** wit us
Went past the limit when you started wit my brotha and 'cause
Paul a b**h
Spin jealous of Antwaun and his girl
Ay, Daron grab the 9
And wet 'em like Jheri Curls
A-R 15
co*ked up in my pocket
I been waitin' awhile
This glock ready to pop it
Drop ya a** on da ground
Four knuckles and then a dropkick
Spin... I'll lay yo sh** out
Just like a carpet (Xylonite)
Stop it...
There go this n***a name Paul
Who watch Spin bend
To get his dick on pause
I got you makin' crosses on ya chest
b**h you aint a Christian
You can step up to the plate
And get the "RIP" like the Pistons...
Here come ths n***a name Spin
He ate 'bout 20 hoes
And all dem b**hes was his kin
Yo eyes closed
You f**in' maon when you lick
If Tay a b**h
That mean you f**in' slobbed on his dick Chorus-[4x] Hook:
And when we see 'em we gon' knock they punk-a** out
And make 'em cash out And when I see 'em I'ma knock they punk-a** out
Lo'll make 'em cash out And when I see 'em I'm gon' knock they punk-a** out Zeek'll make 'em cash out And when we see 'em we gon' knock they punk-a** out
And make 'em cash out Yo, y'all muthf**as caint see us
Y'all must be out y'all mind
HaHa
Spin s** dick Paul lick p**y
Yeap
We out