Harass Me

You know when them snake niggas they not bout that life
 They just talk behind their computers, and talk over the phones
 But they not finna run up to you,
 You know trynna say shit in front of your face, like nigga. Run up
 LIKE NIGGA CUT THE BULLSHIT
 Yellow tape cause your bitch want harrass me
 Shoot her on tape, cause that bitch done harassed me like
 Yellow tape, cause your bitch want harass me
 Bitch want harass me like
 Bitch want harass me
 Yellow tape cause your bitch want harrass me
 Shoot her on tape, cause that bitch done harassed me like
 Yellow tape, cause your bitch want harass me
 Bitch want harass me like
 Bitch want harass me
 Bitches goin crazy, goin crazy for me
 Cause they see me in the hood with Mac, Zo and Z
 Yeah we Gloin yea we Gloin, you know it's on sight (Bang Bang)
 Cock a pistol, blast a missile, pocket rocket delight
 He be the feds, i see the feds... I see the feds in my dreams
 Cash rules everything around me,
 You know that Wu Tang done called it the C.R.E.A.M
 And fuck your squad, all your gang, undercover like they in the sheets
 Your colors yeah they be your sirens, you runnin down with the police
 And i don't know, d'you know, your girl's up in my Gram {Instagram}
 She's sick of pigs, be giving tips, not the tip, just ham
 And fuck your mans, your mans, and what you heard from your mama
 Bring your cute ass on over, blow me like a suicide bomber
 Yellow tape cause your bitch want harrass me
 Shoot her on tape, cause that bitch done harassed me like
 Yellow tape, cause your bitch want harass me
 Bitch want harass me like
 Bitch want harass me
 Yellow tape cause your bitch want harrass me
 Shoot her on tape, cause that bitch done harassed me like
 Yellow tape, cause your bitch want harass me
 Bitch want harass me like
 Bitch want harass me
 Superman can't touch you, you a crip for a night {Kryptonite}
 How you throw them signs up, you a dog, with no bite
 Lord made me from rubber, so you know i'mma flex
 And your momma shoulda worn a rubber
 {Condom}, she a transseksh {transsexual}
 I'm goin crazy, i'm goin insane,
 I feel the money it's changing my brain
 You don't want smoke with none of my niggas,
 You know that they'll slide on you like it's a game
 Fuck all the fame, i'll keep it street, my AK it bring all the heat
 Wings, and a halo on top of your head,
 I'll make you float, sting like a bee
 Call me a laxative, i am the mans, i make a gangsta shit in his pants
 You don't want none of this beef,
 Cause you know that we throw them hands
 You don't want problems,
 You know how we solve them, revolver i will make it rain
 A gun, or a track, or your girl. don't matter, i still make it Bang
 Yellow tape cause your bitch want harrass me
 Shoot her on tape, cause that bitch done harassed me like
 Yellow tape, cause your bitch want harass me
 Bitch want harass me like
 Bitch want harass me
 Yellow tape cause your bitch want harrass me
 Shoot her on tape, cause that bitch done harassed me like
 Yellow tape, cause your bitch want harass me
 Bitch want harass me like
 Bitch want harass me