This is a song about "Ohh killem"

Weather they pissed me off or not i don't care i'll killem in the spot

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

I said killem in 8, but ima go further into it

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

And i ain't about to throw it all away so i can give it up (ohh)

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Bad chick on side me (ooh ohh)

And i ain't about to throw it all away so i can give it up (ohh)

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Plus the broad band’s always slow and your like “ohh, has it loaded yet”

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head