[Verse 1]
 [bad word]  calling and ripping through my precisions
I'm killing, lyrical villain, I'm higher, touchin' the ceilin'
I'm willing to [bad word] win this, I'm in this to finish niggas
For dinner [?] look out below to your temple, boom
I call back, September, October, November, December
You [bad word] put on your jackets before it snow in the winter
Rookies and ginger cookies, going to school, playing hookey
If I was starting to overlook me
No contest, I arm wres, monster on his Loch Ness
Got more than one [bad word]  hoochies hop up on my crotches
Spotless, [bad word] a conscious goddess
In the darkness, latches and harness is all set, I got this
Heartless, congress, condoms, working on a topless
[?] [bad word] is directing, secting
I get carried away with the [bad word] 
She's yours, I'm annexing

[Hook]
I got a gun (I [bad word] it back)
I got a gun (Better wear your strap)
I got a gun  [bad word]  don't get clapped)
You [bad word] (See it in my lap)
I got a gun  [bad word]  got my gun)
I got a gun  [bad word]  this [bad word] fun)
I got a gun (I'ma kill that [bad word] 
You [bad word] 

[Verse 2]
Left Brain is my Lex Luger, [bad word] I'm Waka Flocka
Over the stove, mixing music in a pot of rasta pasta
Swag me the [bad word] out, I stash my dirty money at Cassie's house
Put my gold teeth in a vulture's mouth, 120 degrees [?] pistol holster's pouch
Radness of warriors, jewlery store, glory whores
Bloody and lovely, Wolf Gang coyote ugly
I'm a wild animal, [bad word]  I can't be tamed
Or identified, or better, even named
And ho, that's a shame, shoulda applied more effort in this game
Yeah, call me Acronym Jim, keep my Beretta and my burgundy Tim

[Hook]

[Outro]
Shoot that [bad word]  make sure he dead
Shoot that [bad word]  aim for his head
Kill that [bad word] and steal her purse
Call everybody here her phone if that [bad word] works
Take that, [bad word]  $40 a month