Missguided
Thick bitch name Nika
Hair rap new sneakers
I don't wanna get hostile u c me u speak up
Triple rings on this big butt
Dem boys riding gotta keep dem things tuck
My eye lash stay minked up
Cum his throat now drink up
My attitude is real rude it's fuck da cops and fuck da ops
If he move wrong I'm busting shots Until I make that body drop
My shit hit no hopscotch roley times dont tic toc
Look at this ass on dis big glock
She ready to fuck her shit cocked
Like play stupid and we bussin nigga
My nigga sleep only cuffin triggerz
U tried to speak we don't fuck witcha
We not the same like step sisters
Dis fa da brain call head twister
Dis pussy good call head tripper
He keep licking on my pant zipper
He need to stop my pant dripping
I can't stop my clothes stripping
I bounce hard like keep tippin
I count it up like keep flipping
Line hot I know da feds listening
Double cup got my head missin
Back back I kno my head chipping
He throwing pole like he fishing
His girl mad she keep bitching
Like no love for these snitches
Fake love done burn bridges
Sweaty palm and it keep itching
Ask Kentucky I'm finger licking
Don't eat meat but I serve the chicken
Like who birth these bum bitches
The oozi tucked in these trenches
These broke bitches make no senses
Keep running on me like where u been
Got shooters sitting rite out the gym
Skin ya shit like moccasins
They killing shit breaking all limbs
No pedigree I don't got time
Roley shine with no diamonds
My nigga say sometimish
Cuz I cut him off when it cuff timing
I'm chasing bread all season nigga
Cut him off with the cheapest sissors
Mama say go easy wit him
I'm to sick I don't need a pistol
Like bang bang I'm boogying
U never find me where the killa been
I'm to smart we don't need yah pin
Leave blood on the bitch moccasins
Man down no oxygen
He can't call dead ottoman
Gotta stupid drum it gotta spin
Don't got time for arguments
My nigga subbing my side peace
I plead the fifth to violence
The kush sweet come try this
I wear glitter on my eyelids
My kush purple like violets
I'm getting high with the pilot
If my niggaz beef it's riots
Got gas all in the Uber hybrid
I'm to real come try this
My bitches pretty don't try sis
The whips tint fa da high ends
I was so broke so past tense
I mix the shit like science cause been Raised up by silence
My mama say no violence but some how I miss guide it
Hair rap new sneakers
I don't wanna get hostile u c me u speak up
Triple rings on this big butt
Dem boys riding gotta keep dem things tuck
My eye lash stay minked up
Cum his throat now drink up
My attitude is real rude it's fuck da cops and fuck da ops
If he move wrong I'm busting shots Until I make that body drop
My shit hit no hopscotch roley times dont tic toc
Look at this ass on dis big glock
She ready to fuck her shit cocked
Like play stupid and we bussin nigga
My nigga sleep only cuffin triggerz
U tried to speak we don't fuck witcha
We not the same like step sisters
Dis fa da brain call head twister
Dis pussy good call head tripper
He keep licking on my pant zipper
He need to stop my pant dripping
I can't stop my clothes stripping
I bounce hard like keep tippin
I count it up like keep flipping
Line hot I know da feds listening
Double cup got my head missin
Back back I kno my head chipping
He throwing pole like he fishing
His girl mad she keep bitching
Like no love for these snitches
Fake love done burn bridges
Sweaty palm and it keep itching
Ask Kentucky I'm finger licking
Don't eat meat but I serve the chicken
Like who birth these bum bitches
The oozi tucked in these trenches
These broke bitches make no senses
Keep running on me like where u been
Got shooters sitting rite out the gym
Skin ya shit like moccasins
They killing shit breaking all limbs
No pedigree I don't got time
Roley shine with no diamonds
My nigga say sometimish
Cuz I cut him off when it cuff timing
I'm chasing bread all season nigga
Cut him off with the cheapest sissors
Mama say go easy wit him
I'm to sick I don't need a pistol
Like bang bang I'm boogying
U never find me where the killa been
I'm to smart we don't need yah pin
Leave blood on the bitch moccasins
Man down no oxygen
He can't call dead ottoman
Gotta stupid drum it gotta spin
Don't got time for arguments
My nigga subbing my side peace
I plead the fifth to violence
The kush sweet come try this
I wear glitter on my eyelids
My kush purple like violets
I'm getting high with the pilot
If my niggaz beef it's riots
Got gas all in the Uber hybrid
I'm to real come try this
My bitches pretty don't try sis
The whips tint fa da high ends
I was so broke so past tense
I mix the shit like science cause been Raised up by silence
My mama say no violence but some how I miss guide it
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Writer(s): Onica Nelson
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