Uh, uh, go
Unh, unh, unh, unh, bee, go
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem? 
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms 
Nigga want smoke, niggas want some problems 
We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile 
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals 
Let it blow, like a whistle 
Damn 
I’m on yo’ head like the brush with the bristles 
All my dogs ride, right or wrong
Act first, speak later, that’s the code I’m on 
I shit on bitches who think they doin’ sum’
I pity these niggas who ain’t doin nun’
Too much money in the world to be on someone couch 
I can show you how to make them millions overnight that’s world to Ralph 
I’m on the block like a liq’ store 
Askin’ my bro, what the lick fo’? 
Back in this bitch, fuckin this bitch
I had to see what it’s hittin’ on
I got the brink, all in the cover
Shit, cash what we sittin’ on
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem? 
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms 
Nigga want smoke , niggas want some problems 
We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile 
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals 
Let it blow, like a whistle 
Damn, nunuh, unh, nuh
Wipe his nose with a tissue
Yeah, had bring to slime season back
Yeah, had bring to slime season back 
Yeah, had bring to slime season back 
Yeah, whokemosabi, I been eatin’ fish, nigga crabs
I don’t wanna smoke, nun of your weed that shit is bad 
I been in LA for 99 months, on man 
I don’t wanna beef, it get you knocked off my wax
Hell is my cup? I been drinking on Wok
And his yellow, this Tussin’, you dig me, baby?
I don’t ever give up, I’m eliminating whole gangs
And niggas they can’t display
I don’t wanna clash today
Cause’ I’m ridin’ in a Benz or a Jaug’ today
I can make it go fast today
Out the inside as white as a fornicate 
This shit can get rational
This shit can give so many vibes today 
I don’t gotta answer to nothin’, I promise I won’t tell a lie today 
Never seen how fast it can go?
I promise you’re takin your time today 
Gold in the back of my mouth, can’t close, yeah
These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes
So what’s the problem? 
Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms 
Nigga want smoke, niggas want some problems 
We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems
I’m Peter Piper with a pistol
I’m the Michelin man, with a missile 
Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals 
Let it blow, like a whistle