Bumping Gums

It ain't bout a rep, bout a rep yall
It ain't bout a rep, bout a rep yall
Watch me fucking step. I'm bout to step yall
Watch me fucking step, I'm bout to step yall

Bitches fronting mansions but ain't nothing but shit houses made of glass
Watch me step off of this curb and dead into this bitches ass
Fronting all hard, fucking chest all swole
That's how EMS is gonna ship his ass, laid out all swole

You want some of this but bitch you're not sure
Just how far will this motherfucker go, bitch you're not sure
Will I catch you over at your moms and get you kicked out of the nest
Shit or will I break out the street sweeper and pump two in your chest

Hahaha, fucking right cross to the chin
Nothing but a bitch kicked to the curb kissing my boots again and again
Spitting that fuck shit trying to mess with my mind
Bitch I'm not into astrology, but I know the fucking signs

It ain't bout a rep, bout a rep yall
It ain't bout a rep, bout a rep yall
Watch me fucking step. I'm bout to step yall
Watch me fucking step, I'm bout to step yall

Once pissed off my world becomes crimsin
My boys know to shut the fuck up, there is no convincing
You're looking at me like you're hard and seeing fucking pussy
As I'm breaking your fucking jaw I'm asking you to come fuck what you see

As I make sure that my boot heel catches you between both eyes
Fucking nose broke and a crack skull but I'm not surprised
If I catch a charge bitch there has to be some comfort here
As you're crawling away the attack is still coming from the rear

Boot to the balls and ass, knowing your boys can't stand it
My crew squares off on your bitches inflicting the same type damage
Because pussy motherfuckers like to pull as their crews get weaker
I installed keyless entry the trunk so that I can break out the street sweeper