Imperial
Ay, smoking on gas got me feeling hysterical
Acting out of character, demons I bury em
I got a J got me feeling imperial
I'm feeling delirious, these bitches too serious
These hoes make me mad but I make them furious
They strange like the Doctor like George they be curious
My last was bi-polar so Imma cold shoulder her
Smoking gas with my soldiers roll a J with the Oracle
I enjoy trolling her, making miracles normal
I got rock just like Toph lil bitch I got boulders
She got a lil clout and she start moving bolder
But I got a lil ice and I start moving colder
(Ihatebitches)
My ice keep me colder (Yuh)
I'm hard like a boulder (Ay)
That bitch bad imma fold her (Yuh)
Beauty's in the beholder
I feel like KD when I fade away (Fade away)
I just popped a bean and then I fade away (Fade away)
Took that bitch out on a holiday
Took her out to Hong Kong and Taipei (Yuh)
Yuh, I feel like I'm Einstein, I see different timelines
That bitch is a gold mine, I swear that bitch is all mine
I be sipping white wine, that bitch is dumb fine
That bitch is a dumb whore, yeah that bitch is divine
I feel like I'm Rondo when I'm popping these dimes (Popping these dimes)
Bitches hella needy I ain't giving her time (Ain't got the time)
These folks hella jealous cause I'm rocking design (Rocking design)
These bitches hella bad but that bitch in decline
Fuck her real hard on the subway (On the subway)
Got the
Wheeling on that bitch just like a highway (Like a highway)
I don't like em skinny I like broad ways (Yuh)
Fucking on these bitches but I ain't got the time (Ain't got the time)
I feel like I'm Rondo when I'm dropping these dimes (Dropping these dimes)
These folks hella jealous cause I'm rocking design (Yuh yuh)
These bitches hella bad but that bitch in decline
(Cart)
When you hear that click-clack on my nerf gun bitch you better run
Super soaking with the squad and we gon' make it extra fun
Wet ur block in til it drip my laser beam be steady son
It's a light show when I pull up bitch I look just like the sun
Uh, fuck a bag of cash I wanna Jag
Race that shit, it be fast
Got it purring like a cat
Pocket sumo, extra fat
Your man's looking like a rat
Bithces hop up on my lap
I ain't got no time to chat
Ay, I'm like Isco dancing on my toes
Ay, leave you on read got no time for hoes
Ay, I got the drip just check my fucking clothes
Ay, verse so fun I should write in fucking pros
Acting out of character, demons I bury em
I got a J got me feeling imperial
I'm feeling delirious, these bitches too serious
These hoes make me mad but I make them furious
They strange like the Doctor like George they be curious
My last was bi-polar so Imma cold shoulder her
Smoking gas with my soldiers roll a J with the Oracle
I enjoy trolling her, making miracles normal
I got rock just like Toph lil bitch I got boulders
She got a lil clout and she start moving bolder
But I got a lil ice and I start moving colder
(Ihatebitches)
My ice keep me colder (Yuh)
I'm hard like a boulder (Ay)
That bitch bad imma fold her (Yuh)
Beauty's in the beholder
I feel like KD when I fade away (Fade away)
I just popped a bean and then I fade away (Fade away)
Took that bitch out on a holiday
Took her out to Hong Kong and Taipei (Yuh)
Yuh, I feel like I'm Einstein, I see different timelines
That bitch is a gold mine, I swear that bitch is all mine
I be sipping white wine, that bitch is dumb fine
That bitch is a dumb whore, yeah that bitch is divine
I feel like I'm Rondo when I'm popping these dimes (Popping these dimes)
Bitches hella needy I ain't giving her time (Ain't got the time)
These folks hella jealous cause I'm rocking design (Rocking design)
These bitches hella bad but that bitch in decline
Fuck her real hard on the subway (On the subway)
Got the
Wheeling on that bitch just like a highway (Like a highway)
I don't like em skinny I like broad ways (Yuh)
Fucking on these bitches but I ain't got the time (Ain't got the time)
I feel like I'm Rondo when I'm dropping these dimes (Dropping these dimes)
These folks hella jealous cause I'm rocking design (Yuh yuh)
These bitches hella bad but that bitch in decline
(Cart)
When you hear that click-clack on my nerf gun bitch you better run
Super soaking with the squad and we gon' make it extra fun
Wet ur block in til it drip my laser beam be steady son
It's a light show when I pull up bitch I look just like the sun
Uh, fuck a bag of cash I wanna Jag
Race that shit, it be fast
Got it purring like a cat
Pocket sumo, extra fat
Your man's looking like a rat
Bithces hop up on my lap
I ain't got no time to chat
Ay, I'm like Isco dancing on my toes
Ay, leave you on read got no time for hoes
Ay, I got the drip just check my fucking clothes
Ay, verse so fun I should write in fucking pros
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Writer(s): Jacob Siu-zmuidzinas
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