Taker

Lyrics

[Chorus] Her pussy lookin' so divine You run up, I shoot at your spine And I'm totin' on that .9 I call up my gang, that's the slime You niggas pussy, feline You try to run but you can't hide I'm a fly guy with bars like Wi-Fi Tryin' to beef with me, won't catch my eye [Verse] Hit that boy with the laser I keep a Glock, but my bitch keep a taser He see me stuntin' now he is a hater I used to be ballin' hard like a Laker He was talkin' down, he got sent to his maker That boy not a shooter, that boy is a faker You run up on me, you will be in danger The focus I got, feel like Betty Baker She don't wanna fuck then I will not make her She want her nails done and I will not take her And I'm totin' the oven, but I'm not a baker It's a new year, I need some new books Ridin' around town and I'm totin' luxe I'm in a tuxedo, I need a deluxe I got what you need, baby, just pop the trunk That bitch got a bald head like a monk I got the dope, it's all in her trunk He say he with it, but he act like a punk Later in the day that lil' nigga got stung [Chorus] Her pussy lookin' so divine You run up, I shoot at your spine And I'm totin' on that .9 I call up my gang, that's the slime You niggas pussy, feline You try to run but you can't hide I'm a fly guy with bars like Wi-Fi Tryin' to beef with me, won't catch my eye