(Ah-woo, ah-woo, ah) I hold my weight Bitch ridin' in the Tonka, it's a heavyweight champion Fuckin' on this bitch, she suckin' dick, she like a mannequin Fuck your feelings, yeah, fuck your feelings Hey, fuck your feelings, fuck your feelings up Fuck your feelings up, fuck your feelings up 7.62 leave him-, 7.62 leave him cut Ah, ah (Ah-woo) Ah, ah (Ah-woo) Ah, ah (Ah-woo) Ah, ah (Ah-woo) A lil' cut, a lil' cut in this I push bands, I push buttons We gon' chop him and split, chop in the fence We gon' cuff it and kill, choppin' they bunyons We don't give a fuck who it is, we'll come in they mad feels I caught a lil' flood, ayy, I got my drugs in Yeah, fuck what you say, I live on the bad end Yeah, I came in with money, this shit would not end Yeah, I'm gettin' that top, I'm gettin' that noggin Yeah, I'm with that bad lil' bitch, I'm noddin' off Hold up, bitch, I don't give no shits Yeah, I won't plead the fifth (Shh, shh, shh) Uh, we don't talk, we don't snitch Uh, we don't cooperate with bitches I hold my weight Bitch ridin' in the Tonka, it's a heavyweight champion Fuckin' on this bitch, she suckin' dick, she like a mannequin Fuck your feelings, yeah, fuck your feelings Hey, fuck your feelings, fuck your feelings up Fuck your feelings up, fuck your feelings up 7.62 leave him-, 7.62 leave him cut Ah, ah (Ah-woo) Ah, ah (Ah-woo) Ah, ah (Ah-woo) Ah, ah (Ah-woo) Ah, ah (Ah-woo) Ah, ah (Ah-woo)