Aileen

First off I don't talk a lot I - Stupid I had to run 'em over Bitch (Ha Ha Ha!) I'm so high I'm fuckin paralyzed I - I'm itchin' tryna flip sum Fuck sober, Bitch (Ah Ha Ha!) I been workin' on myself Got a few boxes ain't ticked yet, thoughts ain't shelved Off the record, imma hit ya (What's up, what's up) Had to line him up (Imma get ya) Gave yo boy a mothafuckin Kennedy cut (Ha Ha!) Who? Shot ya? Niggas wanna get at ya (Click-Click) Gotcha You can't relax so Who? Shot ya? Niggas wanna get at ya (Click-Click) Gotcha You can't relax so Who? I wish a nigga mothafuckin would (Bitch) Round me, these niggas tend to die tho (Fuck nigga!) Had to flee the scene He just tried to chase a bag, but he went out so sad Man he went out so sad (Yeah!) You should have tapped out This is where your face connect with fist, motherfucker (UH) This is why you don't amount to shit, motherfucker You are not as dangerous as this, motherfucka How you let them treat you like a bitch, motherfucker? (God-damn) I thought you had some shooters bruh? You ain't shootin none Niggas losers, huh? Rockets from Iraq FGM-148 Send 'em fucking back Hit 'em from the bushes, fuckin' Javelin attack (Yeah!) Round me, these niggas tend to die tho (Fuck nigga!) Had to flee the scene He just tried to chase a bag, but he went out so sad Man he went out so sad (Yeah!) I cannot smoke enough I cannot fuck enough Bitch I got rich so I can play with fuckin guns for fun I can't associate with niggas who don't stand for nun How the fuck you think you standin' up? Man he ain't he ain't standin' up Who? Shot ya? Niggas wanna get at ya (Click-Clack) Gotcha You can't relax so Who? Shot ya? Niggas wanna get at ya (Click-Clack) Gotcha You can't relax so Who? I wish a nigga mothafuckin would (Bitch!) Round me, these niggas tend to die tho (Off the record) Had to flee the scene (Imma hit ya, Imma get ya) He just tried to chase a bag, but he went out so sad Man he went out so sad (Yeah!)