Put the pump to his chest, make a nigga cough up

You a bum and you stressed, and that's why you lost her

Met a nigga from the X, niggas need to boss up

She gon' eat, you want beef, but this ain't no burger

All my songs on repeat, that's what's up, your word up

I was young with the heat, walking around with burners

Wishing I could wish for anything like Timmy Turner

Na-na-oh, nah-oh

Na-na-oh, nah-oh

Na-na-oh, nah-oh

Why this bitch tryna play me? Are you crazy?

Pocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy

Put this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady

Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?

Why is bitches tryna play me? Are you crazy?

I can't let her have my baby, you not my baby

I can't let her have my baby, I'm actin' shady

Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?

Y'all gotta move, give me some room, I'm 'bout to shoot

Boom! Everybody running out the room

Boom! Everybody begging "Don't shoot"

Boom! Nigga, who the fuck asked you?

You a bum, are you dumb? Try me, I got this gun

Run, nigga, if I'm here, don't come

Bitch, you was expecting for me to hit

That's a dub, I know you put a hole in that shit

Sawed off in the damn drawer

Got the .30 in my drawers, gotta hold my pants up

Only time she ever call is for the banana

I don't even check my call log, I don't answer

Why this bitch tryna play me? Are you crazy?

Pocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy

Put this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady

Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?

Why this bitch tryna play me? Is she crazy?

That bitch know I'm number one, like Tracy McGrady

Know I got this .380, it's on safety

I know all these niggas hate me, won't let it faze me

Fuck nigga

I'ma swerve in the Maybach, I'ma do some damage

Niggas sit the fuck down if you don't understand us

I heard niggas talking 'bout they gon' run down on us

Pull up windows down in the fuckin' Lamb' truck

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah

Scott Storch