B3ttyhill

I do not need to pretend
These niggas close but don't really like you these niggas really ain't friends

Better not poke cuz she gonna bite you
Better not leave in hand
Riding da boat out in the bayou oh shit I did it again

Susie a freak she slobbing me weak
And now she calling her friend

Got nothin for me I'm off DMT
Lil bitch I be hotter than tan

Lil bitch she looser than sand
Lil bitch, I'm quick, you do what you can

I rock, the fit, you don't understand

GALVCTIC yeah, we walking the land
I'm eating on shrimp bitch you eating on spam

No we ain't talking again
Shawty don't wanna be friends
She wanna swallow my kids

You niggas copy the kid
You niggas really ain't flowing like this

You cannot follow my kicks
Lil boy you know you can't follow my fists

You want the Guap or the bitch?
I got the option so I'm gonna pick

And I be high as a bitch
You niggas folding im used to the shit

How you gone jock off the kid?
I need you niggas to hop off my dick

Money be talkin ya digg?



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Writer(s): Mohamed Kaba
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