Fairly Odd
Aye, never trust niggas that shit be a setup
I got the throne make a bitch nigga get up
I pray for her titties them bitch got some situps
Put dick in her mouth till that bitch got the hickups
Imma ball weather you like me or not
I still rock the muscle t-shirts on the block
Got niggas cap they really worser than opps
Made a wish to get rich like this shit fairly odd
She callin' me daddy so much I'm her parent
You thinkin' bout flexing you might get embarrassed
I need that brain like a muthefuckin' merit
She got it I take that bitch shopping on Clarence
I hop out my chain shining bright it be glaring
I rock the tank top I'm from Dallas we wear it
His bitch tryna eye me I hope he like sharing
Don't look at me wrong you want smoke imma air it
I put my pride to the side to get rich
Don't gotta ask me I'm keepin the stick
You prayed for yo' life but yo niggas got hit
Lil' bro be trappin' he sell em' by zips
A flip and now that lil' bitch wanna diss
Ain't trippin' the nigga she fucking ain't it
And I gotta watch it these niggas be plotting
Step back and stick em' I feel just like Harden
Never trust niggas that shit be a setup
I got the throne make a bitch nigga get up
I pray for her titties them bitch got some situps
Put dick in her mouth till that bitch got the hickups
Imma ball weather you like me or not
I still rock the muscle t-shirts on the block
Got niggas cap they really worser than opps
Made a wish to get rich like this shit fairly odd
I got the throne make a bitch nigga get up
I pray for her titties them bitch got some situps
Put dick in her mouth till that bitch got the hickups
Imma ball weather you like me or not
I still rock the muscle t-shirts on the block
Got niggas cap they really worser than opps
Made a wish to get rich like this shit fairly odd
She callin' me daddy so much I'm her parent
You thinkin' bout flexing you might get embarrassed
I need that brain like a muthefuckin' merit
She got it I take that bitch shopping on Clarence
I hop out my chain shining bright it be glaring
I rock the tank top I'm from Dallas we wear it
His bitch tryna eye me I hope he like sharing
Don't look at me wrong you want smoke imma air it
I put my pride to the side to get rich
Don't gotta ask me I'm keepin the stick
You prayed for yo' life but yo niggas got hit
Lil' bro be trappin' he sell em' by zips
A flip and now that lil' bitch wanna diss
Ain't trippin' the nigga she fucking ain't it
And I gotta watch it these niggas be plotting
Step back and stick em' I feel just like Harden
Never trust niggas that shit be a setup
I got the throne make a bitch nigga get up
I pray for her titties them bitch got some situps
Put dick in her mouth till that bitch got the hickups
Imma ball weather you like me or not
I still rock the muscle t-shirts on the block
Got niggas cap they really worser than opps
Made a wish to get rich like this shit fairly odd
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Writer(s): Roshann George
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