STAKKATO (feat. ZOMBYE)

I just copped Staccato
I just fucked a model
Linked up with your bitch, see that hoe tomorrow
On way to the bank, let me check the safe
Say you got the chase, hit me you'll get payed
BIG DUKES always poppin' cash shit
If I hit my dog Armz, have em' talk about you in the past tense
Blast shit, reckless broad day, no ski mask shit
Walk him down, hit his nose, mr.closed casket

With my nigga Zombye, everything exotic
With a lil freak, and she like to party, she play with her nose
Break her down and touch her toes
Just hit the jewelry store, make sure all my limbs is froze

Retarded, I'm going mental, got niggas who punching rentals
A nigga try one of us, he won't make it up to the 'spital
Keep faith in dudes who we trust, lil baby that's just a must
What's understood, no need discuss
Know this greatness can't be rushed

I can't trust no nigga, like my auntie said, you niggas faulty
Have him somewhere, washed on Jersey Shore like DJ Pauly
With my lil Uzi, copped a vert, & push it top speed
Think I need an amber alert, my top been missing all week

I'll turn you to a motherfuckin' veggie, I'm a farmer
Bitch I'm bout to cut this shit up just like a barber
Cold wold, kill or be killed, got to move smarter
I was taught to book it, like a God damn author
But I make music, smoke my wood, and handle business
Whole lot of snow bunnies in this bitch
I taught them all how to flip, and know how to fluke
I'll call up gang and he bout to shoot this shit
We in the hills tonight, foreign, bad lil cougar bitch
I want a cooling kit, she get it for Christmas, swear she the boolest bitch
I don't trust it, I only takes 1 time, so I got my tools bitch
You can't play me like no dummy, damn I'm going dumb in this bitch
I feel like the man in this shit, load the banana I empty the clip

I just copped Staccato
I just fucked a model
Linked up with your bitch, see that hoe tomorrow
On way to the bank, let me check the safe
Say you got that chase, hit me you'll get payed
BIG DUKES always poppin' cash shit
If I hit my dog Armz, have em' talk about you in the past tense
Blast shit, reckless broad day, no ski mask shit
Walk him down, hit his nose, Mr.closed casket