[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I feel like I'm the Wade cause I got some new Heat
I ain't buying shit in the store I'm buying mine off the street
Desert Eagle sticking out the wriggle
Ready to blow your ass off right in front of people
[Pre-Hook]
2015 the year of the trippy niggas
Make way bitch
Cause we will pop pills, pop pistols and get high
And fuck the strippers
(that's what I did mane)
[Hook: Juicy J](x2)
I bought some guns yesterday
Imma buy some more today
Ain't no [?] in my name
I got out the way
Try me imma show you what they call a bitches doorway
Plenty bodies only fuckin around and be some more today
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
You keep a bunch of goons with ya
It won't take but one pistol
Shoot you in the head then you dead they gon' all miss ya
I hope your choice of car is not a chevy but an armored truck
Cause terrance(?) is blowing shit up and they ride with us
[Hook](x2)
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I'm coming for you niggas different angles got a lot of rounds
Hold up, gut mouth
Is what you gon have when you see this .44 to your face
Nigga BLAH, I ain't playin
And I'm not a fan of none of these ratchet bitches
Put a Glock to your feet and yo back was flipping
Scared running marathon for your life
I suggest you get a gun for your wifey
[Hook](x2)
