Lyrics:

(Timmy Da motherfuckin' Hitman)

I-I-I was terrorizin', you was kickin' rocks, nigga (Kick rocks)
I was findin' juggs, Nemo, you was lost, nigga (Get lost)
Get-get the work, get it tossed on the clock, nigga (On the—)
On-on the clock, need the Rollie wrist watch, nigga (Gang, gang)
I might do a lil' somethin' half-off, nigga (Beep)
Half-off, what you want? (Gang) It could drop, nigga (Rugrat)
But I'm still inside traffic with the Glocks, nigga (Gang, gang)
Why-why you niggas inside traffic? Get on the block, nigga (Lil' bitch)
Chopper turn you inside, backwards, you's a opp, nigga (Grrah)
If you's a fuckin' opp (Bitch), better get lost, nigga (Gang, skrrt, skrrt)
'Fore I call a hitter, he gon' do the job nigga (Yurr-hurr)
She-she say, 'Tay-K, you remember it was all summer'
Stupid bitch, I was rollin' like a log (Skrrt)
Rolling like a log (Rock), bitch want jerk me off (Gang), what the fuck? (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch better give me top (Skrrt), lips are cod (Skrrt), call me Tay-K Fraud (Skrrt)
But you know I'm not, that's my charge, I think it will drop (Rug, rugrat)
You not sipping Wock, it's re-rock, that shit not a cop

Hit-hit his block with guitars, 'cause I rock, nigga (Timmy Da motherfuckin'—)
You undercover like the jeans that I rock, nigga
Yes, I rock, hand me Glock, I'm gon' pop, nigga (Timmy Da motherfuckin'—)
Ain't-ain't no cappin', get to clappin', like applause, nigga
(Timmy Da motherfuckin' Hitman)