WTF He Thought
Man I swear To god I hate a dumb bitch wit a smart mouth
We ain't running up on nobody bitch we run Down
He come in Here on dat bullshit he getting stomped out
Tell dem boys put dem guns up or get gunned down
Never been a bitch never been a hoe
It could be 10 niggas still standing 10 toes
Ion need a flag Nd ion need a pole
Even at da laundromat you never see me fold
Told me catch him in traffic now da nigga road kill
All you see is empty cases look like deal or no deal
I fucks wit my plug gave it to me bag sealed
Bitch ima thug make this 9 yo last meal
Ima wizard wit this trey
And I shoot like Bradley beal
Got da bulldog
Need some spurs like patty mills
Gave her subpoenas not court papers
She suck dick until her jaw aching
She call it Ed Ed Nd eddy cause this mf a jaw breaker
Rebel gang ima law breaker
Ion give no fucks I'll broad day em
My head straight like a Caucasian
Mask on you think he saw Jason
Hit his ass wit da okie doke
I got this bow wow dats da 44
But my bitch got da mill in her purse her lil Romeo
I kno so niggas say some real shit but they be phoney tho
It's some niggas say ima real niggas don't even know me tho
I kno it's some niggas can't stand me well bitch sit on the floor
I know you say ima bitch you gon have to show me hoe
You gon hoe me gotta show me can't let them catch me by my lonely
Put that arm to his neck like jodie lil Jodie
I been doin this for a long time bitch I ain't no novice
If this was school of rap mf I'm in college
Bitch it's rebel gang but we movin like we mobbin
Ion kno wat da fuck he thought put a bullet where he thought it
It's rebel gang
But we on dat mob sit
Trajan on dat handle
Bitch I'm sparan
I see them watching
But they can't stop me
I'll lace em up
Bitch I'm nice like mr Rogers
She hot den a pepper I only give her sausage
She only get da tip dats a pizza dick
I made her eat da dick u niggas sweet as shit
Nigga talkin in dat prescient
Wetting everybody up leave a nigga sea sick
Hit his son wit dat 45 he won't even see 6
Nickel plate put it in his back like piggy banks
Take his ass out like a dinner date
Bitch I'm rebel gang I been this way
Air this bitch out I'll ventilate
I'll demolate if I decide to demonstrate
We ain't running up on nobody bitch we run Down
He come in Here on dat bullshit he getting stomped out
Tell dem boys put dem guns up or get gunned down
Never been a bitch never been a hoe
It could be 10 niggas still standing 10 toes
Ion need a flag Nd ion need a pole
Even at da laundromat you never see me fold
Told me catch him in traffic now da nigga road kill
All you see is empty cases look like deal or no deal
I fucks wit my plug gave it to me bag sealed
Bitch ima thug make this 9 yo last meal
Ima wizard wit this trey
And I shoot like Bradley beal
Got da bulldog
Need some spurs like patty mills
Gave her subpoenas not court papers
She suck dick until her jaw aching
She call it Ed Ed Nd eddy cause this mf a jaw breaker
Rebel gang ima law breaker
Ion give no fucks I'll broad day em
My head straight like a Caucasian
Mask on you think he saw Jason
Hit his ass wit da okie doke
I got this bow wow dats da 44
But my bitch got da mill in her purse her lil Romeo
I kno so niggas say some real shit but they be phoney tho
It's some niggas say ima real niggas don't even know me tho
I kno it's some niggas can't stand me well bitch sit on the floor
I know you say ima bitch you gon have to show me hoe
You gon hoe me gotta show me can't let them catch me by my lonely
Put that arm to his neck like jodie lil Jodie
I been doin this for a long time bitch I ain't no novice
If this was school of rap mf I'm in college
Bitch it's rebel gang but we movin like we mobbin
Ion kno wat da fuck he thought put a bullet where he thought it
It's rebel gang
But we on dat mob sit
Trajan on dat handle
Bitch I'm sparan
I see them watching
But they can't stop me
I'll lace em up
Bitch I'm nice like mr Rogers
She hot den a pepper I only give her sausage
She only get da tip dats a pizza dick
I made her eat da dick u niggas sweet as shit
Nigga talkin in dat prescient
Wetting everybody up leave a nigga sea sick
Hit his son wit dat 45 he won't even see 6
Nickel plate put it in his back like piggy banks
Take his ass out like a dinner date
Bitch I'm rebel gang I been this way
Air this bitch out I'll ventilate
I'll demolate if I decide to demonstrate
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Writer(s): Bryan Patton
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