Ayy, ayy Cuddie Joe in this motherfucker Ayy, ayy Woo, woo Niggas wanna murder me, act like they heard of me Ayy Killer to the third degree, better keep that rosary Woo Chopper hold a .223, ain't no murkin' me Make a nigga run, bullet hit his back, burp him Ayy, ayy Before I go and wipe a nigga nose, I'ma roll the sleeve Free Yak, I know what he mean when you can't roll in peace Pull up Maybach to the scene, rollin' Cookie trees Ayy Made five stacks off the bean, shit been savin' me Ayy, ayy Servin' to the fiends, madе a killin' off the Perky Whatevеr I been doin' last couple years been workin' Woo I knew that was your bitch, dog, I took the ho on purpose Nigga tried to press me 'til he found out it wasn't workin' X a nigga out, roll him up, close that curtain We create the opps, toe tagged 'em in Suburbans X a nigga out, roll him up, close that curtain We create the opps, toe tagged 'em in Suburbans Niggas wanna murder me, act like they heard of me Ayy, ayy Killer to the third degree, better keep that rosary Woo Chopper hold a .223, ain't no murkin' me Make a nigga run, bullet hit his back, burp him Servin' to the fiends, made a killin' off the Perky Whatever I been doin' last couple years been workin' I knew that was your bitch, dog, I took the ho on purpose Nigga tried to press me 'til he found out it wasn't workin' Cuddie Joe in this motherfucker