I’m finna sh#t on these b#tches
Keeping a banger it’s up on my hip
Brand new pack b#tch im the richest
I’m in a scat, ha, let’s go
Just dropped three on a ysl coat
You is not gang, you is not bro
Wanna pull up, told the b#tch no
You cannot pull up bae you cannot slide
Huh, you dumb if you think that you fly
Yeah, going up with my guys
Balling like rondo, keep me a nine
Ball like im dennis, i keep an arsenal
You talking down, don’t know what it cost you
Im finna shine and im finna boss you
Im finna glow and im finna sauce you
Im finna glo b#tch im feeling like sosa huh
I don’t even know the ho
Touching the bread then i blow it ho
Biting my sh#t you ain’t got no flow
I get fly in a wife beater b#tch
Im finna slide in a white beamer b#tch
Blick in his mouth so he talk with a lisp
I been on my murder sh#t
Beyblade b#tch i let it rip
Cross that ho right off my list
Bad lil b#tch she еmo, she be f#cking with that demon sh#t
Mcr, i lovе that b#tch
Mbv, might cuff that b#tch
I keep it a stack, if they run away i hunt that b#tch
Back in that mode, okay okay
Brand new drip from italy
Brand new za from out of state
That sh#t take me outer space
When we in public ho cover your face
I don’t know sh#t, don’t come my way
Yeah you my kid, you copy my ways
I could tell these b#tches love me they praise
I’m finna sh#t on these b#tches
Keeping a banger it’s up on my hip
Brand new pack b#tch im the richest
I’m in a scat, ha, let’s go
Just dropped three on a ysl coat
You is not gang, you is not bro
Wanna pull up, told the b#tch no
You cannot pull up bae you cannot slide
Huh, you dumb if you think that you fly
Yeah, going up with my guys
Balling like rondo, keep me a nine
Ball like im dennis, i keep an arsenal
You talking down, don’t know what it cost you
Im finna shine and im finna boss you
Im finna glow and im finna sauce you
Im finna glo b#tch im feeling like sosa huh
I don’t even know the ho
Touching the bread then i blow it ho
Biting my sh#t you ain’t got no flow
I get fly in a wife beater b#tch
Im finna slide in a white beamer b#tch
Blick in his mouth so he talk with a lisp
I been on my murder sh#t
Beyblade b#tch i let it rip
Cross that ho right off my list
Bad lil b#tch she emo, she be f#cking with that demon sh#t
Mcr, i love that b#tch
Mbv, might cuff that b#tch
I keep it a stack, if they run away i hunt that b#tch
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