Me pop off me gun, when the rain stop fall
When you pop two, and your nanny touch your two wall
Well, somebody affidavit from them this after all
Dead your mother balls, fun glass name you call
Loose argument, peach and long story Paul
Gweh, you see me gonna pose up like a wall
And dead over the sofas low, like a mall
Old big head stooge, good the way you approve
See me Glock 19, you must see bullet proof
Slap a shot when you get, now show tie your shoes