歌词
Put the thang up to his brain (You did good, $lick)
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to— the thang up to his brain
Lay it down, you
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to— the thang up to
The thang up to his brain (What? What?)
Psycho ward to the mental, I'm a don (Yeah, yeah)
In the wards, got the.50 in my arm (Yeah, yeah)
Skate the block off them Xannies so I'm calm (What? What?)
Cough a lot from that damage to my lungs, ayy (Ayy)
Dope smokin', gun totin', I'm a killer's killer (What?)
Pill popper, I don't know a lot of really sicker (Ayy)
Fill up liquor, codeine drinker, fuckin' up my liver (What?)
Pull the trigger, up the thriller to the highest bidder (Ayy, ayy)
Ooh-la-la, what's the vibe, pussy boy? (Boy)
AK boom, put 'em in they tomb, take lives just because (Duh, duh)
Say, "Nah," I'm on fire from the drugs (Yeah)
Bend that ho, give the bitch them dick
She get off on my nut (Ayy, ayy)
She gon' deepthroat it 'til she cry (Cry)
Got my face tatted on her thigh (Thigh)
Realest motherfucker from the 5 (5)
Every meal the last supper when you die (Die)
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to— the thang up to his brain
Lay it down, you
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to— the thang up to
The thang up to his brain
Aight, bet, send me the fuckin' addy, and I'll see y'all in a second
Keys to the fleetwood Caddy, push to start the 911 (Vroom)
Drive these bitches crazy, yeah, they always tryna date me
Tryna save me, it's all because I suck her titties like a baby
Hate me all you want, better watch your back, I never front
You want problems, I got a bunch, ain't
Nothin' changed except the chunk, uh
Knock the piss out a pussy boy, trust
Snort a thirty off the.40, let it bust
Give me bread, watch how quick I start to duck
I put Fenty on her toes, she put Fenty in my cup, uh
What with all this racket? What the fuck with all this fuss? (Uh)
You be unapproachable, but still they bum rush (Yeah)
Oh my, $uicide, you're that guy (You're that guy)
You're that guy who wanna die, what's your sign? (Taurus?)
She a nine personality, borderline
She tried to stand me up, but I dicked her down and bent her spine
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to— the thang up to his brain
Lay it down, you
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to his brain
Put the thang up to— the thang up to
The thang up to his brain
