Gotti Karate - BLEED/BUMP ARP

{Verse}
Hit that boy so many times his sweats is looking rough
He thought shit was really sweet but bitch I'm boutta fuck him up
Can't be talking out your neck if all you do is bluff
Mrs. McCartney gagging on her knees she said it's really tough
You can TAKE IT UP WIT GOD if you not gon' do shit
I got 9600 bullets coming straight out the clip
You stay capping in your raps you never hit a lick
He say he gon' take my Rick? ain't that bout a bitch
Who the hell you think you dissing, bitch?
I could run up on you with my choppa I ain't missing, bitch
You a failed rapper, talking out your mouth like you was kissing, bitch
You cannot be dissing when I'm cooking in the kitchen, bitch
Fuck that talking, I can do this shit again
We gon' chop him up and leave his body in the minivan
Imma take a pic and post it on my story cause I can
Load up the Glock and aim it at the dot up on his chin
Nicholas? oh Nicholas?
Imma take your brothers one by one just like a Christmas list
I thought I want your mom but that bitch sicker than some syphilis
Do that shit again, I promise that you won't remember this
Long ass hair, buck ass teeth
Bitch ass boy, don't ever fucking come at me
They tried to pay me like a hitman but I do this shit for free
Quit talking out your mouth before it mothafuckin' bleed
(Before it mothafuckin' bleed)