Killmonger

Word around town, that a nigga gon' rob me
 Ooh, yea, I hope he don't try me
 Pistol like a service dog I keep that bitch by me
 I play wide receiver
 Boy, don't make me catch a body
 All you niggas snakes
 Yea I used to watch crocodile hunter
 When I see fuck niggas say Crockett
 Ooh, yea, I'm all bout the profit
 Ooh, yea my favorite word deposit
 Ooh why you chill chillin' in the middle of the summer
 I got at ya baby momma and I hit her like a drummer
 Like marijuana and ya fuckin' like a sauna?
 Smokin' on some presidential, smokin' on that Obama
 Now you don't want a nigga said he was a shooter
 When I put him on the court he ain't got no jumper
 Ooh, pocket swollen and a bitch know it
 Ooh, real nigga like Killmonger
 Let the fam know, I ain't goin' out without a fight
 If it's wrong, then it's wrong but it feel so right
 Like Kendrick say, nigga we gon' be alright
 Do my bitch like Beyoncé we be all night
 Ok, ok I'ma admit it
 I'm just in love with these big booty
 Bitches Hold on, officer why is you trippin'?
 All of this weed over here is prescripted
 Let the fam know, I ain't goin' out without a fight
 If it's wrong then it's wrong but it feel so right
 Like Kendrick say, nigga we gon' be alright
 Do my bitch like Beyoncé we be all night
 Ok, ok I'ma admit it
 I'm just in love with these big booty
 Bitches Hold on, officer why is you trippin'?
 All of this weed over here is prescripted
 Fuck the internet, I ain't tryin' go viral
 I got at ya baby momma and I beat it like Michael
 Got a bitch named Harley ride her like a motorcycle
 And her parents real religious so she like to read the bible
 Skip church just to fuck she a nasty lil' slut
 For the longest she been wanting me to put it in her butt
 Aye, damn lil momma that's a bummer
 Aye I'm 2-H-2 like a hummer
 If Ronny put 'em on the court, he ain't got a jumper
 I'ma have to take the rock and hit the bitch at the buzzer
 Yellow teeth bitch, she been wantin' me to fuck her
 Send a popcorn emoji cause the shit look like butter
 Stop comparing me to niggas, no I'm not your lil' brother
 And it's only one-twos there'll never be another
 Way before the strikes I been ballin all my life
 I just had to let 'em know I got the shit up out the gutter aye