Lyrics: Siouxxie Sixxta/Death Souljah
Music: Death Souljah
(I don't care about anybody or anything except for myself, and this country is sick of tired of their parents, their schools, their people force feeding them what to do, I am the answer, when they listen to my songs-)
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm ****ing on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop
I'm like pussy get your racks up, roll some packs up
Bitch you hating, but I'm ****ing on your girl tho
How the **** you hating when you got no dough tho? (Bitch)
And you know she **** with Souljah, she don't know you (**** with Souljah)
And you talking shit, but I know yo ass sweet (ass sweet)
****ing on yo baby mama, while I'm liking tweets
Pop a perc in the club, you know I like to tweak
Talking on the net, boy I know yo ass reek
And I'm not yo friend, why you tryna be with me?
And yo girl tryna **** me, gave her to the team
And yo ass so old ****ing with some teens
Lame ass bitch, that's why you can't do it like me
ะัะณ, ั
ะพัััะฝ, ะณััะฒะฐะฐ
U ain't nothing but a Pizda
(drift! drift! drift! drift!)
ะัะณ, ั
ะพัััะฝ, ะณััะฒะฐะฐ
U ain't nothing but a Pizda
(drift! drift! drift! drift!)
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm ****ing on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop (Bleh)
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm ****ing on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop
Bitch calling my phone, like please stop
Ha-hang up bitch, Hasta la vista
I've been eating these Xans like it's pizza
Dropped my drugs in the club, now I'm pissed off
I'm a party monster, Rock out like a rockstar
Snorting so much crystal, ****ing up my nasals
Toating those hollows, Yeah that shit is fatal
Put you on a T-shirt, hang you up in a frame
Witchgang shit, yea we toating them sticks
Witchgang shit, yea we 'bout to let it rip
'Bout to let it rip like a ****ing Beyblade
Your life outta time, better crawl, Fatal Frame
I'm with Death Souljah, chilling with your bitch, yea
I don't want your hoe, yea, but we just slayed her
Took her to my lair, and I just slayed her
Bitch, I'm a player, ball like the Lakers
She said "Slay, Can you do me a favour?"
Split her legs open, put it in and finger
Rocking on this beat yeah, oh, Imma body
I'm not a christian, but I'm still praying
And yall Niggas keep hating, 'cuz I ****in love it
.22's keep on bussin, sipping Robitussin
Bands, I make a thousand, and you ain't making nothing
You ain't making nothing, You ain't making nothing
(Grah)
(You ain't making nothing, You ain't making nothing) (Bitch)
(You ain't making nothing, You ain't making nothing)
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm ****ing on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop
D-Drop my Xanax on the ground I'm like Pizda
W-Woke up, Bitch I'm high I'm like Pizda
A-And I'm ****ing on your girl she's like "Please stop"
And you ain't nothing but a just another pitstop (Bleh)
(I hope you die souljah)