Boy
(You ain't really got it like us boy)
Talk about the shit they don't know boy
Damn, she running back to her old boy
He don't want none, get destroyed
Cuz my flow too cold boy
Only got liquor in my cup boy
Pull up, tell lil baby what's up boy
Damn that ass phat don't touch boy
You ain't really got it like us boy, yeah yeah
Oh now you a fan? You was doubting us
My dawgs on a leash, gotta round 'em up
He lying, he say he a killer, but that boy a pussy he prolly play powderpuff
I'm spitting, they make sure the sound is up
I hit the stage, and these bitches surrounding us
They know we special, so they getting mad at us
Word to Skywalker, I'm silent and count it up, yeah
We ain't the same, gotta separate
Girl you the bomb, and this bitch bout to detonate
One of a kind, yeah the flow they can't replicate
Don't give a fuck what they say, so I let 'em hate
Don't say a word cuz I love when they speculate
You don't want trouble, lil boy I'm a heavyweight
Made some mistakes in the past, but I set 'em straight
Yeah she a baddie, she smoking like heaven's gate yuh
Bitch I'm the truth just to sum it up
They throw me in the booth, and I cut it up
Why you lil rappers on the double cup?
You be killing yourself, man that's dumb as fuck
2020 my year, swear I'm coming up
We bout to make it, that's on every one of us
Pray that these demons ain't touching us
You prolly selling your soul for a hundred bucks
Talk about the shit they don't know boy
Damn, she running back to her old boy
He don't want none, get destroyed
Cuz my flow too cold boy
Only got liquor in my cup boy
Pull up, tell lil baby what's up boy
Damn that ass phat don't touch boy
You ain't really got it like us boy
Talk about the shit they don't know boy
Damn, she running back to her old boy
He don't want none, get destroyed
Cuz my flow too cold boy
Only got liquor in my cup boy
Pull up, tell lil baby what's up boy
Damn that ass phat don't touch boy
You ain't really got it like us boy
Talk about the shit they don't know boy
Damn, she running back to her old boy
He don't want none, get destroyed
Cuz my flow too cold boy
Only got liquor in my cup boy
Pull up, tell lil baby what's up boy
Damn that ass phat don't touch boy
You ain't really got it like us boy, yeah
Talk about the shit they don't know boy
Damn, she running back to her old boy
He don't want none, get destroyed
Cuz my flow too cold boy
Only got liquor in my cup boy
Pull up, tell lil baby what's up boy
Damn that ass phat don't touch boy
You ain't really got it like us boy, yeah yeah
Oh now you a fan? You was doubting us
My dawgs on a leash, gotta round 'em up
He lying, he say he a killer, but that boy a pussy he prolly play powderpuff
I'm spitting, they make sure the sound is up
I hit the stage, and these bitches surrounding us
They know we special, so they getting mad at us
Word to Skywalker, I'm silent and count it up, yeah
We ain't the same, gotta separate
Girl you the bomb, and this bitch bout to detonate
One of a kind, yeah the flow they can't replicate
Don't give a fuck what they say, so I let 'em hate
Don't say a word cuz I love when they speculate
You don't want trouble, lil boy I'm a heavyweight
Made some mistakes in the past, but I set 'em straight
Yeah she a baddie, she smoking like heaven's gate yuh
Bitch I'm the truth just to sum it up
They throw me in the booth, and I cut it up
Why you lil rappers on the double cup?
You be killing yourself, man that's dumb as fuck
2020 my year, swear I'm coming up
We bout to make it, that's on every one of us
Pray that these demons ain't touching us
You prolly selling your soul for a hundred bucks
Talk about the shit they don't know boy
Damn, she running back to her old boy
He don't want none, get destroyed
Cuz my flow too cold boy
Only got liquor in my cup boy
Pull up, tell lil baby what's up boy
Damn that ass phat don't touch boy
You ain't really got it like us boy
Talk about the shit they don't know boy
Damn, she running back to her old boy
He don't want none, get destroyed
Cuz my flow too cold boy
Only got liquor in my cup boy
Pull up, tell lil baby what's up boy
Damn that ass phat don't touch boy
You ain't really got it like us boy
Talk about the shit they don't know boy
Damn, she running back to her old boy
He don't want none, get destroyed
Cuz my flow too cold boy
Only got liquor in my cup boy
Pull up, tell lil baby what's up boy
Damn that ass phat don't touch boy
You ain't really got it like us boy, yeah
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Writer(s): Michael Pappas
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