CHARLOTTE'S WEB

(MTM, hit 'em with the heat)
Bitch, yo' pussy smell like puss (yeah)
Nickels and dimes if you will
Still let her back it up like a Tonka truck though
Ha, ha-ha-ha

You so pathetic, bullets pop at your head top
Out lethal weapons, hit your thot like I'm Ralph
I proceed to wreck it, hold the Glock in one hand, fire
Erase your presence, what it do?
Asses turn to ashes, pull up on him and reduce
Snorlax leave him lazy, triple Z, I make him snooze
Mista with that Magnum, long nose on it, call it Gru
Shorty make it clap, I beat her back down like abuse

'86 what I whip with a stick on the seat, I really can't slip, uh
Bayonet equipped underneath my rifle, your body get minced
M400 SIG, bet this bitch right here could knock off your limbs
Don't care how you feel, so just stick my dick in between your lips
Trap that boy like Charlotte's Webb if he talk to the pigs
You want smoke with me, lil' boy, be careful what you wish for
Like my dick when I wake up, I leave your body stiff
Your bitch strangle dick with her lips like a fucking clench hold
Bow down to me, share the view of dogs eyes
Stick Michael Oher, these bullets hit your blind side
Fist to his noggin, now his homie cockeyed
Than a bitch, if you want it too, I'll let y'all both die
(Ha, ha-ha-ha)

You so pathetic, bullets pop at your head top
Out lethal weapons, hit your thot like I'm Ralph
I proceed to wreck it, hold the Glock in one hand, fire
Erase your presence, what it do?
Asses turn to ashes, pull up on him and reduce
Snorlax leave him lazy, triple Z, I make him snooze
Mista with that Magnum, long nose on it, call it Gru
Shorty make it clap, I beat her back down like abuse