[Intro]
Pull the trigger Budd Dwyer
Hahahahahaha

[Verse 1]
Choking up a fuckboy neck, yeah
Ripping his eyes out his skull
Tell me who tryna flex next, bitch?
Seeing red like a wild bull
Coming in and takin' your bitch, yeah
Make that hoe split on my dick, yeah
Hit that bitch lickety-split, yeah
Young Sweet Jones be the pimp, yeah
Chopper wanna get ya' ass knocked off (Yeah, yeah)
Coming with the axe like a Choctaw (Yeah, yeah)
Blowing big smoke like a Rasta (Yeah, yeah)
Slicky the fucking Don Dada (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I can't keep my Glock tucked, yeah
Every day, bitch, holler bust, yeah
Insane, I done went nuts, yeah
Drain his blood out in a tub, bitch
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Fuck you!
[Verse 2]
Switchblade comin' at your neck, yeah
Watch how this white boy flex, yeah
Glorify murder, what's next? Yeah
Killin' spree? Uh-huh, check, yeah
Boy got a couple damn screws loose, yeah
Codeine sittin' in my juice, yeah
Sittin' back, hollering out "Fuck you!" Yeah
Got an issue, fuckboy? Me too, yeah
Killin' everythin' in sight, yeah
Killing myself? I just might, yeah
Every time I go and get high, yeah
Start seein' red in the sky, yeah
Bitch, I'm the devil in the flesh, yeah
Devil got a new dress, yeah
"Cut Throat" tatted on my neck
Fuckboy, what's next?

[Chorus]
I can't keep my Glock tucked, yeah
Every day, bitch, holler bust, yeah
Insane, I done went nuts, yeah
Drain his blood out in a tub, bitch
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Bitch!
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Fuck you!
Fuck who? Fuck—