RAT 4 RAT (feat. Dthang)

My side bitch fat, so I call her Rick Ross

These **** ain't never gave me a penny, I ain't never been scared to cut a motherfucker off

Didn't I say stop callin' me, ho? I told you, I'm out with my motherfuckin' dogs

She say, "Chief, why you act like this?" Bitch, didn't I tell you I'm a motherfuckin' boss?

All of a sudden I can't stop droppin', I already started, it ain't no stoppin'

While it's crackin', ain't no lackin', if I'm not packin', foe'nem got it

She wanna fuck but I don't get hard, that's 'cause I pop too much molly

I'm not totin' this gun for nun', baby, I'm out tryna hurt somebody

Uh, I'm tryna hurt me a ****, pat buddy back, tryna burp me a ****

These **** walkin', and talkin', and dress like me, I done really gave birth to you ****

You **** act like hoes, if y'all need clothes, sis got skirts for you ****

We pullin' up to the service blickin', just like Gildan, shirt me a ****

You told on him, he told on you, y'all went rat-for-rat

Both of my brothers goin' head-to-head in the back of the V, goin' hat-for-hat

Two **** got blew down, one died, the other one ran and ain't come back

Boo in the trap and Auntie'll call, Boo said, "Hell nah, I ain't sellin' you crack"

I know a **** who face got erased, they ain't know who he was 'till they seen his tats

Me and DThang finna fuck two white hoes, our new names is Cody and Zack

Your homie died, you sittin', cryin on Live, fuck ****, go get back

I'm gon' bounce out, DThang bounce out, Trunky bounce out, switch attack

Don Julio, got haircuts in the studio

I like big booty hoes, all 'em wanna do me though

Man, this shit 'bout cash, ****, this shit 'bout Sex Money Murder, ****

Zoo Gang or no gang, ****, 2612 shit, bitch, I ain't got no more to say

Me and foe'nem took your shit, now just come get it back

Beefin' on the net, we don't do that, we posted where we at

Shots out the MAC, he tried to run, now he flipped on his back

Ain't playin' laser tag, but when we catch him we gon' tag his ass

Foe'nem hot, they out here steady spinnin' blocks

Don't you get tired of seein' broke ****? I'm tired of seein' opps

See, y'all been tellin' not to slide, kick down your door, now that bitch hot

I'm grimy as hell, go through his pockets while he's sleepin' off them bars

TRX kittin' up the car, we in the store, left by the pop

I hit your ho and then I left her ass, 'cause she hang with the opps

Don't give no fuck, we shoot at cops, shoot your son around your pops

Get your lo', now we in hots, and we just spinnin' through y'all blocks, ****

Uh, blocks, ****

Spinnin' through y'all—

Say we spinnin' through y'all blocks, ****

Know how the fuck we comin', ****, Zoo Life or nothin', ****

2612 shit, animals only