Tommy's 1st Birthday
Tommy hurry up I know it's your birthday but we don't have long
Chucky come over here
Okay rugrats get in a circle
Were gonna play a game
I'm the leader so follow me
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Don't need a gang
Bitch I'm good by myself
If you catch me slipping
Won't call for no help
I stay on my pivot
It's good for my health
Been stacking some paper
It's good for my wealth
Designer my favorite
I don't like the belts
About to go wheels
With da hand I was dealt
Hot lil bitch
Hit my dance
And you melt
Shot her with something
I know that she felt
Ex nigga cut
& I know that he hurt
Laugh in his face
Cause these niggas is jokes
I'm spending money
I know that you broke
I get a bag
When I clock in the work
Good in my city
I might buy some work
Me in a hoodie
I'm putting in work
Area code
Match the number
In scores
No you bitch niggas
Don't really want war
I call my bro
& he pop out
With 4
I tell my bros
Its no wife'n these whores
Fuck on these bitches
Then they out the door
Don't need a addy
Meet me at the store
Reach for my waist
Better get on the floor
This shit too heavy
My arm kinda sore
He give me money
I say I need more
Ya bitch so slutty
I got her on 4s
She ate it up
Lil bitch made me snore
Damn she a pro
But I bet drip more
I count it up
I got bands in the draw
I run it up
ain't working for free
Way with da words
Now you working for me
Damn I'm a pimp
I was raised by a g
105 wet but add 10
With the heat
Skinny lil bitch
But you ain't checking me
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Wait slow it down
I been rapping too fast
If I slow it down
Ima get on they ass
Foot on the gas
No I ain't gonna crash
Talked out her mouth
Now she stretched on the grass
I wiped her nose
Like a smudge
On the glass
I hit this Dutch
And you know ima pass
I was too high
Walked in late to my class
Niggas show love
They been kissing my ass
Gallon of henny
I drink it with sass
Kids say they want
& I'm dropping a bag
Take care my kids
Ain't got help from their dad
With all the shits
No I don't need a flag
Bad lil bitch
Know they hate when I brag
Tryna catch up
But they shit got a lag
Niggas been chasing
Got them playing tag
Robbers & cops
Run away with the stash
Always been first
I ain't never been last
Counted me out
And I counted a bag
Hot dogs and beans
Now it's lobster & crabs
Buy what I want
No I ain't gotta ask
Spoil myself
But still get from my dad
Envy ain't cool
No ya face kinda sad
You hammy downs
& me I'm popping tags
I be around
I'll pop out if you ask
I'm running down
No I ain't gotta mask
Small 22
Gon' fit right in my bag
Bitches be hating
Sis why you so mad
Chatting bout business
Be talking up bags
Walk and my talk
Tryna copy my swag
Shawty been it
Check receipts from my past
I'm bout ta blow
This bitch ain't got no gag
Allah help me out
I been thanking his ass
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Chucky come over here
Okay rugrats get in a circle
Were gonna play a game
I'm the leader so follow me
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Don't need a gang
Bitch I'm good by myself
If you catch me slipping
Won't call for no help
I stay on my pivot
It's good for my health
Been stacking some paper
It's good for my wealth
Designer my favorite
I don't like the belts
About to go wheels
With da hand I was dealt
Hot lil bitch
Hit my dance
And you melt
Shot her with something
I know that she felt
Ex nigga cut
& I know that he hurt
Laugh in his face
Cause these niggas is jokes
I'm spending money
I know that you broke
I get a bag
When I clock in the work
Good in my city
I might buy some work
Me in a hoodie
I'm putting in work
Area code
Match the number
In scores
No you bitch niggas
Don't really want war
I call my bro
& he pop out
With 4
I tell my bros
Its no wife'n these whores
Fuck on these bitches
Then they out the door
Don't need a addy
Meet me at the store
Reach for my waist
Better get on the floor
This shit too heavy
My arm kinda sore
He give me money
I say I need more
Ya bitch so slutty
I got her on 4s
She ate it up
Lil bitch made me snore
Damn she a pro
But I bet drip more
I count it up
I got bands in the draw
I run it up
ain't working for free
Way with da words
Now you working for me
Damn I'm a pimp
I was raised by a g
105 wet but add 10
With the heat
Skinny lil bitch
But you ain't checking me
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Wait slow it down
I been rapping too fast
If I slow it down
Ima get on they ass
Foot on the gas
No I ain't gonna crash
Talked out her mouth
Now she stretched on the grass
I wiped her nose
Like a smudge
On the glass
I hit this Dutch
And you know ima pass
I was too high
Walked in late to my class
Niggas show love
They been kissing my ass
Gallon of henny
I drink it with sass
Kids say they want
& I'm dropping a bag
Take care my kids
Ain't got help from their dad
With all the shits
No I don't need a flag
Bad lil bitch
Know they hate when I brag
Tryna catch up
But they shit got a lag
Niggas been chasing
Got them playing tag
Robbers & cops
Run away with the stash
Always been first
I ain't never been last
Counted me out
And I counted a bag
Hot dogs and beans
Now it's lobster & crabs
Buy what I want
No I ain't gotta ask
Spoil myself
But still get from my dad
Envy ain't cool
No ya face kinda sad
You hammy downs
& me I'm popping tags
I be around
I'll pop out if you ask
I'm running down
No I ain't gotta mask
Small 22
Gon' fit right in my bag
Bitches be hating
Sis why you so mad
Chatting bout business
Be talking up bags
Walk and my talk
Tryna copy my swag
Shawty been it
Check receipts from my past
I'm bout ta blow
This bitch ain't got no gag
Allah help me out
I been thanking his ass
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Bubble gum bubble gum
In a clip
How many hollows
Do you wish
1,2,3,4
I bet I shoot this shit
Don't miss
Credits
Writer(s): Briana Hornsby
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