Pitboss (feat. Lil Darkie)

Fuck... Fuck, fuck, fuck Keep a ready Glock, demi shot (Uh) And the medi got her before she belly-flopped Into her demise, it's a sin to tell a lie I be plottin' on the pie, inside the window like a fly, bitch I can feel the brain behind my eyes switch off Bitch soft, I wanted to die and find this shit lost Pitboss, I'm a motherfuckin' pitboss Toss you out the mosh Shoutout pear, shoutout Rick Ross Lemmie out, lemmie out Lemmie out, lemmie out Pussy got a stick in his esophagus, I'm off it Lemmie out, lemmie out- Of the box, it's a lot when you somethin' to offer All ya thoughts in a pot, In the dumpster Why you coverin' ya face? 'Cus ya fake, always hatin' from another different state Take a day, think about what ya sayin' I'ma fuck on ya motherfuckin' face (Yah) I'ma demonstrate ya motherfuckin' failings Take it away, all of the fuck shit Runnin' in a circle, stay forgettin' that you lost it You gon' let me out If you know whats good for ya, cus you fuckin' wit' a pitboss Hit the ground wit' yo knees for the pitboss Gettin' civil for the bitch so you a bit lost Mofucka' you gon' get what yo bitch Lemmie out (Lemmie out) Lemmie out (Lemmie out) Lemmie out (Lemmie out) Lemmie out (Lemmie out) Lemmie out (Lemmie out) Lemmie out Lemmie out, Lemmie out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) What the fuck ever, retard Suck my dick