Anime
Uh
Apply Pressure
Clutch
Yuh yuh yuh yuh
Uh lemme talk to em
Let's get it
Rich bitch
Call me Bulma
Big drip
Big fish
Baby, I be stacking big bricks
All these bricks
They think I be fuckin with masons
No face no case
Bitch call me, Jason
She talking smack
Burner beat the molars
Out her motherfucking back
Hoes wanna be friendly
Tryna gimme fucking dap
Burner like a bad bitch
I just wanna fucking tap
That nigga pussy whipped
Yeah he want this kitty cat
Back back and forth
I beat these cases in the court
Back back and forth
I dodge these klaffies like a sport
Back back and forth
I beat these bitches
Out they draws
Di ting up in the Michael Kors
I ain't even finna gloat
45 break a bitch down
Like egg yolk
Got dagger
Tuck the chrome in my cloak
Beat these black and blue
Have you limping like a loc
Its a travesty
I bring the storm naturally
Niggas say they gang
But that's some blasphemy
Dead these bitches
Put the lilies in the canopy
We leave em bullets
In the cavity
Scare these niggas like Pennywise
Catch you niggas
It's a slip and slide
Back back and forth
I beat these cases in the court
Back back and fourth
I dodge these klaffies like a sport
Back back and forth
I beat these bitches
Out they draws
Di ting up in the Michael Kors, wow
Tingz ah get ugly
Fi dem gyal dey
Gang gang gang uh
Tingz ah get ugly
Fi dem gyal dey
Apply Pressure
Clutch
Yuh yuh yuh yuh
Uh lemme talk to em
Let's get it
Rich bitch
Call me Bulma
Big drip
Big fish
Baby, I be stacking big bricks
All these bricks
They think I be fuckin with masons
No face no case
Bitch call me, Jason
She talking smack
Burner beat the molars
Out her motherfucking back
Hoes wanna be friendly
Tryna gimme fucking dap
Burner like a bad bitch
I just wanna fucking tap
That nigga pussy whipped
Yeah he want this kitty cat
Back back and forth
I beat these cases in the court
Back back and forth
I dodge these klaffies like a sport
Back back and forth
I beat these bitches
Out they draws
Di ting up in the Michael Kors
I ain't even finna gloat
45 break a bitch down
Like egg yolk
Got dagger
Tuck the chrome in my cloak
Beat these black and blue
Have you limping like a loc
Its a travesty
I bring the storm naturally
Niggas say they gang
But that's some blasphemy
Dead these bitches
Put the lilies in the canopy
We leave em bullets
In the cavity
Scare these niggas like Pennywise
Catch you niggas
It's a slip and slide
Back back and forth
I beat these cases in the court
Back back and fourth
I dodge these klaffies like a sport
Back back and forth
I beat these bitches
Out they draws
Di ting up in the Michael Kors, wow
Tingz ah get ugly
Fi dem gyal dey
Gang gang gang uh
Tingz ah get ugly
Fi dem gyal dey
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Writer(s): Michelle Laing
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