Quarantine Flow

(Hahahaha, juug)
Why all these bitches really actin' like they hate me
I can't differentiate 'bout if they wanna date me (shit)
Niggas on my cootah cat, I been peepin' lately
I gotta keep the shit a stack, like is you niggas crazy (prrr)
Keep my shit up under wraps, I don't want no problems
But do you niggas know how to rap, is you writin' columns
Is it top to bottom, did this shit since I was a lil' crawla
Now I did this shit for all the muthafuckin' gwalla (hello)
Heard right bitch, muthafuckin' gwalla
Tryna get my money long, I'm tryna get it taller
Heard you bitches really phasin' me, y'all ain't phasin' nada
I'll be decked out in the finest, yeah that Louis, Gucci, Prada
I got my hoes
Wipe me down from head to toe
I Been that bitch, I been yo goals
Postponed work, but still got shows

Lemme bring it back bitch, I'll eat up any rap bitch (yeah, yeah)
I just want a stack, and all you bitches want the static (static, static, static)
I see y'all ain't got shit, that's why I'ma prophet (yeah, yeah)
Ain't nobody pushin' on no pen, they just gon cop shit (that's what I'm sayin' bitch)
Y'all hoes goofy, see you talkin' shit from yo hoopty (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I got the time today to fuck you up like bruce lee (hahaha)
Yeah, I'm pretty as it get, yo nigga couldn't do me (yeah, yeah)
I been sittin' chillin', lookin' like a Lalaloopsy
(Um, yuh)
555 in this hoe (555)
Uh, I'm in the mutha' fuckin quarantine (mhm)
Bitch, when the fuck fuck am I gettin' out this hoe, like
When am I, when am I getting out, when am I getting out
(Gimme a muthafuckin' manager, bitch)
Hoo



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Writer(s): Evelyn Duvall
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