Maniac Drug Dealer III

[Verse 1] Hoeish ass bitch keep running that mouth Got a couple dum-dums put 'em right in your mouth I don't ride with no suckers I don't ride with no buster When I smile all you see is the diamonds in the cluster I'mma pistol whip the bitch, I'mma put him in the trunk Take the money out his pockets take his ho out to lunch Really what's up I be doing it punk Got me waiting outside of the club with tha pump Ready to dump, put you on slump I know cats on your crew that all say you a chump Fuck what you say, fuck what you claim I be the killer they call Ugly Mane Running the game, swinging them thangs I'm already dead, I'mma make you the same Bitch! [Verse 2] Fuck a conversation bitch, murder's what I'm after Catch you in the dark one hand I'mma grab ya Blood everywhere shit looks like a disaster I outlast and blast any punk ass bastard Closed casket, what you really wanna do? I got a stack on your head, bitch say it ain't true I'mma call up my clique I'mma put out a hit I'm a maniac murderer don't you forget [Outro] Maniac, maniac Drug dealer, bitch killer