Gift Giver - Money Shot lyrics

Go ahead, come and take a shot at me. You've been waiting for the perfect opportunity. So what the f** are you sitting here waiting for? I'm right here motherf**er, come settle the score. Don't be afraid little b**h, I hear you talking that sh**. You ran your mouth about my friends and I, but you won't admit. Already caught you in the act before, and you threw a fit. So come and say it to my face, and get your f**ing wig split You're talking sh** like it's nobodys business, and when we're face to face you're gonna need a f**ing witness. I'll blast you with the quickness. A moneyshot to your face, there won't be no forgiveness. Quit running your mouth, before I chew you up and spit you out. You just keep running your mouth. Just some fake motherf**ers that I need to weed out I'm sick of your sh**, and that's a f**ing fact. I can't seem to ignore it, so I'm gonna react. You better watch your back If you see me, better watch your back because the people you talk sh** about run in a pack. Go ahead, come and take a shot at me. I know you're waiting for the perfect opportunity. So what the f** are you sitting there waiting for? I'm right here motherf**er, come settle the score I'm right here, come settle the score