Everything don’t happen for a reason
This might be one of those things
Yikes!
On bikes!
He go to work in the day
She go to work at night
She let her manager hit it raw
But her manager’s a dyke
You bought a brand new drop
For the hoes and the clout
But her favorite n#gg# is a foot soldier
And he sell five dollar loud
Yikes!
On bikes!
She just made a deposit
They was tryna buy a new crib
But her man was hiding in the closet
Yikes on Bikes!
She warned hеr best friend about her man
Shе got the code to her n#gg# phone
And seen her best friend in his DMs
She left her man for her side n#gg#
On the gram he was lit
She had to pay for the first date
He pulled a “I left my wallet” trick
You thought your mans was a real n#gg#
He was your partner in crime
He put the whole hood in his statement
So he ain’t have to do the time
Your girl came to your birthday party
With a red bow on a big box
Ya rip the paper off and open it up
It ain’t nothing but some socks
She posted a picture you took together
And she hit yo #ss with the crop
You been on shorty for a year now
And the p#ss# like a desert in a box
Yikes on bikes
That ain’t right
n#gg#s gon’ have to respect my sh#t
Or we gon’ fight
Disrespect me and I’m biting your ear
b#tch I’m mike
You gotta meditate for the L’s that you take
Candle light
Yeah
I only sniffed your panties once
What the f#ck?
Are we going?
Listen sis a n#gg# don’t gotta be a physicist
To figure out when sh#ts wrong from right
It’s not my fault you’re white
You should’ve fell back
When my girlfriend pressed you
You would’ve never lost that
My dick game’s trash
Yikes!
On Bikes!
My last b#tch stayed with me
When I was a soundcloud rapper
In a wack #ss bachelor pad
But her only bad habit was that
She would free base crack
Yikes! On Bikes
Who said that?
You can’t handle the fact that you’re broke
And it’s based on math
You can’t blame mom
And you can’t blame dad
What if OJ would’ve still stayed black?
I can’t really understand monogamy
Why would I only have sex with one girl
When she f#cks anyone who gives her a compliment
I’m not saying I’m the best rapper
But that line should at least get your attention
Her makeup doesn’t blend in
But it says she a lash tech on LinkedIn
You should probably unfriend her
He go to work in the day
She go to work at night
She let her manager hit it raw
But her manager’s a dyke
You bought a brand new drop
For the hoes and the clout
But her favorite n#gg# is a foot soldier
And he sell five dollar loud
Yikes!
On bikes!
She just made a deposit
They was tryna buy a new crib
But her man was hiding in the closet
Yikes on Bikes!
She warned her best friend about her man
She got the code to her n#gg# phone
And seen her best friend in his DMs
Yikes!
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