Dom
Watch out for the blade
[Verse 1: Trehnt]
Who was talkin shit?
Make me pull on a bitch!
On my psycho shit
All she want is ride the dick
Kill you with my clique
Ain't gone find no evidence
Watch out for the clip
At yo private residence
Watch out for them snakes
Cut them up eviscerate
She gone take the dick
That shit make her hesitate
Running through the gates
You about to meet your fate
Imma make you die
So fast that you can't cry

[Verse 2: Dom]
She love me, so she call me majesty
I'm all in bed her like I'm monster's inc
500 hunnid horses in my machine
Red whip, w/ the black tint
And a bad bitch, suckin my dick
Sunday school, feel a little righteous
Gotta go get it
These n***as ain't with it
Im spitting that venom
She suckin my dick like there's serum up in it
We in the kitchen we switching positions
I'm in her mouth like I'm Denise the Menace
I'm a menace, Italian, Venice
Fuck a clown n***a, you know that I been It
Thast's just how i feel at the moment
I just feel like zoning
Back the blunt w/ weed
Load that bitch up with my ding ding
Make her sing sing, Christmas carols
While she ride my thing
I cannot cuff you, please dont expect no ring
You iss not my main thing, you is just a fling
That shit ain't hard to explain
Bitch is you deaf, do you think?
Reckless n***a I get spunk on the mink
Ice on my neck like a rink
730 I need a shrink
Money like a Brinx
Stacks tall like a sphynx
Mac on me if a n***a talk pink
Who was talkin shit, know I got that death machine
I go 730, I go Charlie sheen
We got banana clips, we don't need no magazines
N***a acting out, my zoes they gone make a scene