Lyrics: I Gede Roy Putra Widiantara
Music: I Gede Roy Putra Widiantara
Hit the mothe****er, Hit the mother****er bitch
Hit the mothe****er, Hit the mother****er
I’ll bet u won
Push a Mother****er, Push a Mothe****er Hoe
Push a Mother****er, Push a Mother****er
I’ll Bet u won
**** a fist fight, I'm shooting this bitch
Give a shit if I took the fun away (Fah - Fah)
This bullet is fast, and my fingers faster
It's funny he thought he could run away (Haha)
Bangin' gang signs everytime that he pose
But I know that he soft like a funnel cake (Yea)
His goofy ass paying for bitches and hoes
Like "how much money would a cuddle take?"
Smokin' on what the ****? I got M on the red pack luxury
Bullets enter left and right, feel like my gun committing adultery
BAM, bust a move, otherwise it's a funeral, it's a killing spree
B-A-M, that's the sound of the gun 'fore i take yo souls to infinity
Hit the mothe****er, Hit the mother****er bitch
Hit the mothe****er, Hit the mother****er
I’ll bet u won
Push a Mother****er, Push a Mothe****er Hoe
Push a Mother****er, Push a Mother****er
I’ll Bet u won
Hit the mothe****er, Hit the mother****er bitch
Hit the mothe****er, Hit the mother****er
I’ll bet u won
Push a Mother****er, Push a Mothe****er Hoe
Push a Mother****er, Push a Mother****er
I’ll Bet u won
Smokin' on who? (Huh?) Yea I'm smokin' on they
Pull up and knock off his face
Mang Adi a hoe, **** what you say
I hate what Adi does, so I'm feeling like Ye (I do)
So bitch, run away (Aye)
Pressin' you bitches like clay
But bitch I don't play, though (For sure)
If it's up then its up for sure, all you pussies better lay low
I just popped a bean, aim at you with the red beam ah
Run up on us your survival chance is gonna be slim rah (you're gonna die)
Run your mouth they're gonna have to stitch you like a corduroy
Two pussies by you, don't get too close to the brother roy
If Roy has a list than I'll do the asist
I'll empty a clip on a bitch (Yup)
I'll empty a clip while they taking a shit just to make sure that they rot in piss (What?)
Say, **** emon, ain't no bitch wanna moan with yo' name bro (Haha)
When I spit I resemble a torch, if you wanna try me then pussy let's flame on