PIPE DOWN!
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
You think I'm fuckin' scary? Yeah you better call me Carrie
I'm a king at this shit, put you in the cemetery
Bury you like a pet, call me Stephen when I parry
I ain't stop believing, nah this shit don't got me wary
She 'bout five foot with them pretty ass eyes
Chasing her for years, I ain't tell a fuckin' lie
Rejected two times, I won't stop until she mine
Baby hit me up, come on, call my line
Okay, I'll admit it, I guess that I'm obsessed again
So please just give me your love, I'll take it like it's medicine
I'll pop it like a Percocet, I'm in my head again
Your old man mad at me? I'll make him fuckin' dead again!
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
Alright
I've had enough, you keep talking shit and then I followed up
Break your teeth against the walls, I taste the blood
And you never should have fuckin' started up
Ah, Ah, Ah
Look at this stupid bitch he can't even fucking walk straight
Got blood stains on my hands 'cause your dumbass wanted to initiate
Like I stated, I beat your fucking ass and now you're educated
Situated; you were talking shit now my hands are saturated
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
(Pipe down)
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
You think I'm fuckin' scary? Yeah you better call me Carrie
I'm a king at this shit, put you in the cemetery
Bury you like a pet, call me Stephen when I parry
I ain't stop believing, nah this shit don't got me wary
She 'bout five foot with them pretty ass eyes
Chasing her for years, I ain't tell a fuckin' lie
Rejected two times, I won't stop until she mine
Baby hit me up, come on, call my line
Okay, I'll admit it, I guess that I'm obsessed again
So please just give me your love, I'll take it like it's medicine
I'll pop it like a Percocet, I'm in my head again
Your old man mad at me? I'll make him fuckin' dead again!
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
Alright
I've had enough, you keep talking shit and then I followed up
Break your teeth against the walls, I taste the blood
And you never should have fuckin' started up
Ah, Ah, Ah
Look at this stupid bitch he can't even fucking walk straight
Got blood stains on my hands 'cause your dumbass wanted to initiate
Like I stated, I beat your fucking ass and now you're educated
Situated; you were talking shit now my hands are saturated
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
Pussy ass boy, yeah you better pipe down
I pull up, with the muhfuckin' lights out
Hit you so fast you ain't even make a sound
'Bout six rounds leave your body on the ground
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Writer(s): Kyle May
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