[Chorus]
Roastin' toastin' all these hoes
Coming up, real quick
Ran to the hood
Looking real good
Jealous bitch can’t stand this shit
Roastin' toastin' all these hoes
Coming up, real quick
Ran to the hood
Looking real good
Jealous bitch can’t stand this shit

[Verse]
N***as pimpin' with some shit but I'm past rime through his n***as see
Seems insane, I check, I wonder, and mane I betta kill this bitch
[?], and n***as cashin', grab my Glock
And made it cock, and busta you betta try to make the news
Comin' back see bustas that be hittin' annas from the cut
Eight up and I see that hoe, playa where gon' fuck you up
Spoke too soon, caught that trick, tryin' to hide behind a bitch
Crime now its [?] ran, I'm on that bitch against
Spanked his head with the grip, ain't lyin' [?] clip
Didn't kill him, mane-o-killa, I just [?]