Call me a playboi I’m rubbing my stummy
Your b#tch she my play toy I’m going too dummy
I reach In my bag and I’m pulling out money
You reach In your bag and you lookin too funny
Call me a playboi I’m rubbing my stummy
Your b#tch she my play toy I’m going too dummy
I reach In my bag and I’m pulling out money
You reach In your bag and you lookin too funny
I pull out my saber
She wield like its Vader
I’m getting my paper
We balling like Lakers
She thinks that I hate her
Cause I wouldn’t date her
I’m losing it!
She throwing her p#ss# I’m abusing It
B-Brand new whip I cruse in it
House in the hills I move in it
And you talking too much put my boot in it
I’m getting my bag
Yea I’m shooting it
Got a new choppa hang out of the coop with it
Gripping the 40 like I was a troop with it
Stay with the nina yea I even poop with it
Yuh
I
Came up from nothing
So shout out my cousin
This shorty still sucking
This forty still tucking (f#ck)
This b#tch is still touching
I pour Robitussin
The tech in the freezer
The Glock in the oven (the Glock in the oven)
Y’all n#gg#s stay bugging
Get mad over nothing
These n#gg#s be sheep
So I’m eating some mutton
Y’all mad that I’m stunting
Your #ss that I’m cutting
I’m rocking your sh#t If you ask if its bussin
(Knock)
(Knock)
(Knock)
(Knock)
Oh sh#t someone is at the door
Yo what’s up?
Yo what the f#ck
What do you mean what the f#ck
Its 6 in the morning I have work tomorrow stop f#cking screaming
Okay and I’m recording
I don’t care if you are recording Music
Let me finish at least
What for your 100 fans on SoundCloud (why are you dissing)
Bro Shut the f#ck Up and go to sleep (why are you violating Right now)
Okay and.?
Your sh#t is trash Anyways
Man… shut the f#ck up
Go the f#ck to sleep
Fine…
f#ck
(God damn)
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