Rash.
[Hook]
Mutha Fuck, Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, Gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie The loot, Gimmie yo cash
Issa Heist, Issa Raid, Issa Lick, Issa Rash
Mutha Fuck, Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, Gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie The loot, Gimmie yo cash
Issa Heist, Issa Raid, Issa Lick, Issa Rash
[Verse 1]
Now SockGreg Be the sun Fly
On my way to be playing Ms. DoubtFire
Of All time? Be the top 5
Cause I’m ready and willing to go live
A nigga Will never Be buns
But hell like none of my songs have won boy
When Thumpin Goes from Bad
Goes to worse, and now it’s done For
SockGreg Be The Man On Top of the building, Where’s the gun?
I’mma man without The Cock, I’m ready to load it, and ready to run
Like Your favorite episode of “COPS” on DVD
Baby Greg is Never Gone Flop, Never Gone stop from giving you heat, Heat Seeking
My Niggas Is beefing All Over the pettiest shit they be thinking
Like Maybe you feel me or maybe you Tweeking
But baby Greg’s One of the last Mohegan’s, Bullshit
Has got me thinking but One Of my Demons, Has never been creepin
Got boyfriends Screaming that “They had been Heated” when all of sudden I’m ending up leaving
But never Be thinking that Geezy’s deceiving, the life is sub-Par, But never be leading
The belly, I feed It, But never defeated
But Off Of the Guard, I’ll never be cheated
You finna be leaking if we are not speaking
Like Baby Greg Awes The Crowd, Repeat it
I’m Sneaking And creeping like every Lil’ weekend
Like This my show, Please be seated
(Yeah!)
[Hook]
Mutha Fuck, Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, Gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie The loot, Gimmie yo cash
Issa Heist, Issa Raid, Issa Lick, Issa Rash
Mutha Fuck, Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, Gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie The loot, Gimmie yo cash
Issa Heist, Issa Raid, Issa Lick, Issa Rash
[Verse 2]
Look, yo
This objectivity, is killing me
Felt in my kidneys
Niggas ain’t real to me
You on a tv screen
Talkin bout enemies
Gotta be kidding me
Flaunting some dough you’ll never knead
Give baby mommas sympathy
Baby daughters the victory
(Yeah)
[Hook]
Mutha Fuck, Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, Gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie The loot, Gimmie yo cash
Issa Heist, Issa Raid, Issa Lick, Issa Rash
Mutha Fuck, Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, Gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie The loot, Gimmie yo cash
Issa Heist, Issa Raid, Issa Lick, Issa Rash
Mutha Fuck, Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, Gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie The loot, Gimmie yo cash
Issa Heist, Issa Raid, Issa Lick, Issa Rash
Mutha Fuck, Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie the loot, Gimmie yo cash
Fuck Giving yo love
Gimmie The loot, Gimmie yo cash
Issa Heist, Issa Raid, Issa Lick, Issa Rash
(Mutha)