Hitman - Father

Six Modelo, I’m acting dramatic

Wrist glow yellow, make them think that it’s magic

Pop out the roof like Go Go Gadget

All of my niggas is monochromatic

Twelve Modelo, I’m gat-crobatic

All a nigga sense is static

All I’ve ever known is havoc

So I’mma let a motherfucker have it

I’ll do something real fucked up for a bag

Do something bad for the right price tag

Might take another nigga soul if you ask

Pull up with a big ass pole and a mask

I’ll do something real fucked up for a band

Got mouths to feed, my soul I’ll damn

Bossman said, «aye, cut off his hand»

Fuck that nigga, he not my mans

We on yo block, you getting extorted

I don’t want it all, just want a lil' portion

I don’t want much, just want a lil' Porsche

APD just took my portrait

Me and my niggas is tight like corset

Nigga them walls is high like fortress

I might sell a motherfucker organs

She gone spread her legs like Jordan

Black deuce deuce, Henny down the shoot

Honey in the coupe, want to let loose

Bent out of shape, in love with your shape

Nigga got the shakes, surrounded by snakes

Hands on your shape, wanna fuck face

Girl about face, bend over vibrate

I ain’t going, you ain’t goin my way

I ain’t going, you ain’t goin my way

Woah, yea spoil her 'til she rotten

To her muthafuckin core

Bands in the air, make it rain make it pour

I’m a luxury few can afford

I want it all and I wanna be adored

This not enough bitch, I need more

Put your pussy on the motherfucking floor

Throw dat ass like a god damn whore (Oh)

Shake it fast and watch your self

Rake up cash and treat your self

They ain’t want us to get this wealth

They ain’t want me to get this bag

Shake ya ass, yeah shake it fast

That motherfucker moving

That booty soothing

Okay, okay

Six Modelo, I’m acting dramatic

Wrist glow yellow, make them think that it’s magic

Pop out the roof like Go Go Gadget

All of my niggas is monochromatic

Twelve Modelo, I’m gat-crobatic

All a nigga sense is static

All I’ve ever known is havoc

So I’mma let a motherfucker have it

I’ll do something real fucked up for a bag

Do something bad for the right price tag

Might take another nigga soul if you ask

Pull up with a big ass pole and a mask

I’ll do something real fucked up for a band

Got mouths to feed, my soul I’ll damn

Bossman said, «aye, cut off his hand»

Fuck that nigga, he not my mans

We on yo block, you getting extorted

I don’t want it all, just want a lil' portion

I don’t want much, just want a lil' Porsche

APD just took my portrait

Me and my niggas is tight like corset

Nigga them walls is high like fortress

I might sell a motherfucker organs

She gone spread her legs like Jordan