Suck My
Suck my
Yeah yeah
It's bby ivy
I see what they write
Turn and twist my words
No it just ain't right (No)
Can't wear what I like
My braids too coloured
And my skin too white (Yeah)
Keep hating on me
With chains of steel
Gotta break em free
Nah that ain't what I need
Tell the security get em away from me
Bustin, bustin, bustin my back (Yuh)
All they do is hate and neglect (Yeah)
Did my time demand my respect
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah now
You love to hate me, do you think maybe
You're life's so wack
Put me on attack
Would your mom be embarrassed
If she saw you like that
Yeah you send me threats
Tryna make me sweat
But I'm not getting caught
Inside your inter-web-net
Yeah I'm not that bitch
Who will take your shit
What you're giving to me
I ain't fucking with it
If your throwing fits
Baby milk those tits
Better run tell your mommy you can suck my dick
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Better run, you could you could suck my suck my
Tell your girls they can't fuck with me
Point it out cuz you can't fucking see
It ain't my fault your boy obsessed with me
Cut the S yeah you can suck my D
Bringin it back, bringin it back, bringin it back now
Matter of fact, matter of fact, hunny I'm maxed out
Go on attack, go on attack, gonna get smacked down
Try to hurt no it just ain't right
Bustin, bustin, bustin my back (Yeah)
All they do is hate and neglect (No)
Did my time demand my respect
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah now
Yeah on the daily, you'd love to break me
Cuz you're life's so wack
Put me on attack
Would your mom be embarrassed
If she saw you like that
Yeah you send me threats
Tryna make me sweat
But I'm not getting caught
Inside your inter-web-net
Yeah I'm not that bitch
Who will take your shit
What you're giving to me
I ain't fucking with it
If your throwing fits
Baby milk those tits
Better run tell your mommy you can suck my dick
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Better run, you could you could suck my suck my
You can suck my
You can suck my
You can suck my
Mhm
You can suck my
You can suck my
You can suck my
(You can suck my)
You're life's so wack
Put me on attack
Would your mom be embarrassed
If she saw you like that
Yeah you send me threats
Tryna make me sweat
But I'm not getting caught
Inside your inter-web-net
Yeah I'm not that bitch
Who will take your shit
What you're giving to me
I ain't fucking with it
If your throwing fits
Baby milk those tits
Better run tell your mommy you can suck my dick
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Better run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Better run, you could you could suck my suck my
Goodbye
Yeah yeah
It's bby ivy
I see what they write
Turn and twist my words
No it just ain't right (No)
Can't wear what I like
My braids too coloured
And my skin too white (Yeah)
Keep hating on me
With chains of steel
Gotta break em free
Nah that ain't what I need
Tell the security get em away from me
Bustin, bustin, bustin my back (Yuh)
All they do is hate and neglect (Yeah)
Did my time demand my respect
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah now
You love to hate me, do you think maybe
You're life's so wack
Put me on attack
Would your mom be embarrassed
If she saw you like that
Yeah you send me threats
Tryna make me sweat
But I'm not getting caught
Inside your inter-web-net
Yeah I'm not that bitch
Who will take your shit
What you're giving to me
I ain't fucking with it
If your throwing fits
Baby milk those tits
Better run tell your mommy you can suck my dick
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Better run, you could you could suck my suck my
Tell your girls they can't fuck with me
Point it out cuz you can't fucking see
It ain't my fault your boy obsessed with me
Cut the S yeah you can suck my D
Bringin it back, bringin it back, bringin it back now
Matter of fact, matter of fact, hunny I'm maxed out
Go on attack, go on attack, gonna get smacked down
Try to hurt no it just ain't right
Bustin, bustin, bustin my back (Yeah)
All they do is hate and neglect (No)
Did my time demand my respect
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah now
Yeah on the daily, you'd love to break me
Cuz you're life's so wack
Put me on attack
Would your mom be embarrassed
If she saw you like that
Yeah you send me threats
Tryna make me sweat
But I'm not getting caught
Inside your inter-web-net
Yeah I'm not that bitch
Who will take your shit
What you're giving to me
I ain't fucking with it
If your throwing fits
Baby milk those tits
Better run tell your mommy you can suck my dick
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Better run, you could you could suck my suck my
You can suck my
You can suck my
You can suck my
Mhm
You can suck my
You can suck my
You can suck my
(You can suck my)
You're life's so wack
Put me on attack
Would your mom be embarrassed
If she saw you like that
Yeah you send me threats
Tryna make me sweat
But I'm not getting caught
Inside your inter-web-net
Yeah I'm not that bitch
Who will take your shit
What you're giving to me
I ain't fucking with it
If your throwing fits
Baby milk those tits
Better run tell your mommy you can suck my dick
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Better run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Run, you could you could suck my suck my
Run, tell your mommy suck my dick
Better run, you could you could suck my suck my
Goodbye
Credits
Writer(s): Valentin Glage, Viktoria Reitan, Vincent Mar Stefansson
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