Lyrics WhiteBoyRick - BONES

Bad talking on pimp, get slapped with the nine
Ho talking 'bout money, get slapped with a fine
Hate in my face, blade on my waistline
Shoutout to the engine block, make 'em stop on a dime

Brand new matte black Buick
Had a little money, but you blew right through it
Go half on the set, I knew it
We do it personal, so go through it

Young motherfucker with an old ass Mac
With a diamond in the back, old school Cadillac
Got my sway to and fro, Godfather with the ho's
Duct tape, double clips, hollow tips on go

Do not hit my page if the site gets danger
Risk, take a risk, now that ass in the slammer
Bitch know damn well the clique go hammer
Faces of death, cut 'em up on camera

Bones, how you kill 'em all the time with the rhymes?
Too clean with it, mean with it, wanna let 'em lie
Look into the sky, I'm the one you ask, "Why?"
I'm the one that let 'em live, I'm the one that let 'em die