This Song Makes Me Want to Eat My Dog's Homework
Look at my wrist (Look at it)
That rollie got diamonds and shit (Ice!)
Look at my neck
Them diamonds be dancing on it (Shine!)
I pull up and fuck on yo bitch (Ooh)
I made her suck on my dick (yuh)
Her pussy be dirty it stank (Stank!)
I left her and went to the bank (Cash!)
My ex she keep thinking I miss her (Nah)
She don't know the reason I dissed her (Uh)
I went and fuck on her sister (ooh)
She sucked on my dick then you kissed her (oooh)
Yeah, my Rollie is blue
My rari is black i can take off the roof (black!)
I'm spitting bars but I ain't got no booth
You might think I'm kidding but bitch i be serious
You don't know shit I'm mysterious (nah)
I know that shit makes yo curious
I'm a star I be shining like Sirius (Shine!)
My flow aggressive it's furious
Fuck up a check I just bout a Patek
I be getting them bands I keep them in my pants shawty like how I dance I put her in a trance
I be getting that money cause I love to flex (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!)
Yeah bitch you now that I'm next (Next)
She love me but I just want sex (sex)
I'm not gonna answer her text (nah)
I'm too busy getting neck (neck)
My bitch thick she got that cake (cake)
I'mma eat it like steak (steak)
Then I'mma give her some hundreds (hunnids)
God's plan feeling like Drake, yuh (bitch)
That rollie got diamonds and shit (Ice!)
Look at my neck
Them diamonds be dancing on it (Shine!)
I pull up and fuck on yo bitch (Ooh)
I made her suck on my dick (yuh)
Her pussy be dirty it stank (Stank!)
I left her and went to the bank (Cash!)
My ex she keep thinking I miss her (Nah)
She don't know the reason I dissed her (Uh)
I went and fuck on her sister (ooh)
She sucked on my dick then you kissed her (oooh)
Yeah, my Rollie is blue
My rari is black i can take off the roof (black!)
I'm spitting bars but I ain't got no booth
You might think I'm kidding but bitch i be serious
You don't know shit I'm mysterious (nah)
I know that shit makes yo curious
I'm a star I be shining like Sirius (Shine!)
My flow aggressive it's furious
Fuck up a check I just bout a Patek
I be getting them bands I keep them in my pants shawty like how I dance I put her in a trance
I be getting that money cause I love to flex (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!)
Yeah bitch you now that I'm next (Next)
She love me but I just want sex (sex)
I'm not gonna answer her text (nah)
I'm too busy getting neck (neck)
My bitch thick she got that cake (cake)
I'mma eat it like steak (steak)
Then I'mma give her some hundreds (hunnids)
God's plan feeling like Drake, yuh (bitch)
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Writer(s): Yung Dagger
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