stick up

If I catch them on my strip out slipping
 I'ma make sure they feel it more then just a little bit
 Nigga, if I ain't in ya top 5 then what the fuck is your argument
 I'm parked in a garage with a Geffen rep A&R
 In a charger the window locked and he coughing given two options to
 Either gain a new artist or losing out on ya oxygen
 Arm barring a barber, poppin up to give ya pop a shove
 And knock ya momma out and then finger her with the boxing glove
 If I catch them on my strip out slipping
 I'ma make sure they feel it more then just a little bit
 They got me flagged, I even fucked around and got illuminati mad
 My chipping tooth keep slipping through the sloppy mask
 They spot me as
 The ring leader, king me, them niggas get the Rodney ass
 Whooping, shotty blast and then rotisserie the body bag
 Double piece shorties, I checker and paint the victim & stick her
 The bigger the lick then the bigger
 The dinner yo ligament ripping it ricochet
 Rivet and rigged a rib an original riddick yo ribbon ain't shit
 A lieutenant get ten if yo tenant attending
 He tending yo tent & attempting to back up!
 They tripping off of acid still give him a chance to pass the steel
 And rap yo cypher blasting, the passenger gotta grab the wheel
 I crashed the lambo at the packer field, kidnap him
 I pad the wall and grip a tablet and
 Crack the glass across that faggot's grill
 Show up with bandolier and strap across the chest
 I'll hand the pistol to his face and
 Still clap when i'm impressed fucking clown
 If I catch them on my strip out slipping
 I'ma make sure they feel it more then just a little bit