That

If I want to kill myself, I will, it's not hard to die
I could do it like right now

I hate that, you love that
My bitch bad, you ain't on that
I'm lit, slatt, big stick, grrat
It go click, clack, Vipzhit, bats
I hate that, you love that
My bitch bad, you ain't on that
I'm lit, slatt, big stick, grrat
It go click, clack, Vipzhit, bats

Friday, Saturday, I might fuck your whore, hey
Sunday, fun day, I just wanna snore, hey
Monday, Tuesday, blood on the floor, hey
Wednesday, Thursday, countin', I need more, hey
What you need? Let me know, I could get you weighed up
Choppa so loud, make the whole hood wake up
[?] hit the floor when a nigga fuckin' pull up
I can't see my 'flection but a nigga know I'm fresh as fuck
[?] in the [?] got these niggas starstruck
PlayThatBoiZay, turn the whip into a fire truck
Tired of hittin' licks, so I had to get my cake up
Pussy, you a bitch, need to get your fuckin' makeup

I hate that, you love that
My bitch bad, you ain't on that
I'm lit, slatt, big stick, grrat
It go click, clack, Vipzhit, bats
I hate that, you love that
My bitch bad, you ain't on that
I'm lit, slatt, big stick, grrat
It go click, clack, Vipzhit, bats



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Writer(s): Audrey Armacost, Matthew George
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