All Bars

Bad lil shorty from the 574 yea that be me
Riding round in a rental with two of my bitches they don't need no kennel
It's okay if that nigga ain't cute cause it be all about his mental
Give me head but do not use yo dental I like my pussy ate gentle
Wet wet
Hurricane on they ass
Don't get left in the past
Yea we cool but don't brag
I be checking me a bag
I don't subtract I add
I be moving too fast
Respect me as if I was your granddad
Fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up I tell my bitch to fuck it up
So guess what she did she fucked it up
We don't talk about hoes we run it up
Encourage each other bout hell of stuff
Together make your bitches run out they luck
Make your bitches look like they got some rust
Even you niggas ain't got shit on us
Yo
I be the princess and you be my joker
Really the opposite of mediocre
Weed and Gucci be my odor
Meditating like I'm Yoda
I get it popping I should be a soda
These hoes out of socket they a bad shoulder
Trying to play defense they like I can't hold her
No way
Jose
Patron is my drink but I'm sipping on Dussé
Make the baddest nigga do what I say
He too focused on me like a essay
When I'm tired of these dudes I go gay
She do it just as well that my lil bae
Make me erupt her mouth be like Pompeii
Aye aye
All bars
Fast cars
Like nascar
The popo ain't chasing us but I go faster
Do what I say ain't just a rapper
She hating but want me I'm flattered
Ain't talking bout money don't matter
Crazy but I ain't the hatter
Do squats on the dick my ass fatter
Boss bitch floss shit flaunt it
Guarantee if you round it you gon want it
You for me then for you I'm going to be on it
Going fast to the top I'm a comet
Look
Killed the whole beat lock me up for homicide
L's up but I ain't no lakeside
Looking both ways but I'm not cockeyed
You can tell when you see me that I'm verified



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Writer(s): Alexis Bowen
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