I sell fake dope, it don`t even work
Smoke you at 8:00 and won`t even twirk
I shoot prostitutes like plastic ducks
Buck, buck, ping! I gives no fucks
Had me a girlfriend and blew her head off
I`m like an underground water-main, I gotta let off(boom)
Bend enemies knees the wrong way
Kick`em in the ass, watch`em crawl all day
I shot...damn...oh
Put a little aids up in....drawers
Then I produce like Superman
Come out asshole naked with my dick in hand
I use cocaine like Kool-Aid mix
Matter of fact y`all I could use a fix
(Slurp sound) Bitch, you like that hoe?
Now drop to your knees and blow, and who wanna flex?
[Chorus]
Who wanna flex wit` this Killa
Big wheela`, Dope man, Dope deela`?
Who wanna flex wit` this Killa
Cap peela`, Killa`, really, really, really, really? {*2X*}
I`m gangsta, like Tweety Bird Loc (*bird whistle*)
Fuck around and get your little bird neck broke
Wait behind fast foods, strapped to kill
Hole in your head for that happy meal
Break in your house, and I jump attack (c`mon)
Get the sledge hammer and I thump yo back
to make my scratch I let bullets fly
Cuz` i`m crooked, like Robert Gibsons eye
You can`t see me like tinted glass
Fuck yo woman and kick yo ass
A fucked up hand life dealt me out
So sick Jerry Lewis couldn`t help me out
Everything to lose notta thing to gain
Waitin` in your backseat, I bring the pain
Now your laid up like Eminems rap career
Dead in a year, now who wanna flex?
[Chorus]
I`ll beat`chyo ass like Butterbean
Spend my time in the gutter man
Hatchet in-hand wit` the blackest truck
Your like the L.A. Clippers, you fuckin` suck
Smack ol` ladies out they rockin` chair
Walk this earth withoutta damn care
Jack your car and then run you down
With you next to your grand daddy underground
Deck yo bitch-ass, again and again
`Til Yo face swells up like Don Choleons chin
Wave my flag as I walk your streets
Cuz` your wack, like No Limits beats
Hang out the window chuckin` hand grenades
Got the flame thrower for them morning raids
Stole a space shuttle so I can do a drive-by on the whole planet
Damnit, who wanna flex?
[Chorus 4X]
Who wanna flex wit` this Killa
Cap peela, dopeman, dope deela?
Who wanna flex wit` this killa,
really, really, really, where you at? Rydas,
who wanna flex? who wanna flex wit` this killa? Y2 fuck you!
Psychopathic...Rydas...4-ever and a day...runnin` wit` a hatchet
