C4

Yeah
I cut the ??? muthafuckas get reckless
I'm at the dinner table you ain't make it past the breakfast
I'm next bitch, everything I drop is infectious
Next is a couple platinum plaques and a neckless
Tremendous how I walk into a room and leave you breathless
Maybe not you but your girl is tryin to mess with
Everything I talk about
I let her in and taught her how
To pick up on the signs
To the M's in my Slaughterhouse
I got it now and you can't fuckin handle it
Lights low candles lit ready to dismantle it
She channelin her inner Jenna Jameson
And shes got the swag that these bitches gettin famous in
Only thing I chase is gin mix it with some tonic
In the city of the brave bumpin dre
Blowin chronic nothin left to say
But fuck you to the comics
And I'm comin with a plate
And my beats are bubonic
Bitch! I'm back just smoked a blunt, uh
The one to turn a nun to a Nikki Nova
She got that super soaker
Tell her go and bend it over
I walk in I ball out
When I leave they all down
Big dog and I beat the pussy to a coma
Drill it like Oklahoma
Fill it like a ???

[Verse 3: Bugus]