{?} everybody, b#tch you is basic
Don’t sit on my lap if the #ss is just {?}
Play with my feelings, you play with my money
I’m caught in this b#tch and I get a replacement
He twitter talkin’ about impersonation
You was a p#ss# my n#gg#, let’s face it
Why these n#gg#s claimin’ that they about it
But don’t really do nothing n#gg#, I hate it
Just like a parasite, keep to the cut
We all know that you ain’t about it, so cool with that cappin’
‘Cause you can get smoked like a blunt, smoked like a blunt
n#gg#s is cheerleaders, wanna go stunt
That n#gg# a p#ss#, that n#gg# a {?}
Shh, be quiet
I’m so high, lil b#tch, I’m the pilot
f#ck around I’mma start a riot
{?} cause I’m always pipin’
Put my dick in a box, e-r
My balls in her chin look like {?}
Two b#tches at my crib, theater
If you got the money, you payin’ for fеatures
Shout-out to {?} man the b#tches is еaters
That n#gg# a weirdo, that n#gg# a creature
Turn into Broly, why these p#ss# n#gg#s claim that they homies?
You was a weirdo, you prolly a brony
Cookin’ like Chef Boyardee, ravioli
Just like a {?}, I keep ’em all lonely
{?} really sayin’ “Where’s the money that you owe me?”
Snap, fade away, no Thanos, like Kobe
b#tch I pull up with a thottie
Slamin’ that b#tch like Scotty 2 Hotty, huh
{?} all these n#gg#s, I went to the party
She ain’t on the {?}, but that b#tch real naughty
Say I’mma pop her, ain’t talking no rowdy
She blockin’ my phone, but she all on my body
Feelin’ like Mosby, like get out the lobby
He say he gon kill me, I say that’s unlikely
b#tch I’m a menace, you might suffocate
I f#ck on that b#tch and she leavin’ in sheckles
n#gg#s be simps and designer the drip
So I’m shooting my shot, that’s some critical hits
Way on my dick and she suck me like {?} low
b#tch I’m a legend like Kobe {?}
I’m shooting my shot bang-bang, Mick Foley
b#tch I pull up with a thottie
Slamin’ that b#tch like Scotty 2 Hotty, huh
{?} all these n#gg#s, I went to the party
She ain’t on the {?}, but that b#tch real naughty
Say I’mma pop her, ain’t talking no rowdy
She blockin’ my phone, but she all on my body
Feelin’ like Mosby, like get out the lobby
He say he gon kill me, I say that’s unlikely
b#tch I’m a menace, you might suffocate
I f#ck on that b#tch and she leavin’ in sheckles
n#gg#s be simps and designer the drip
So I’m shooting my shot, that’s some critical hits
Way on my dick and she suck me like {?} low
b#tch I’m a legend like Kobe {?}
I’m shooting my shot bang-bang, Mick Foley
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