Weirdos
Spazz
Roll me up some loud of that za shit
We be really onnat block tweakin wit the mopsticks
And I heard he ain't tough pussy yous a lick bitch
I'm talking sticks bitch
Johnny dang on my wrist bitch
Uh
Pussy I know you a bird
Uh
I know you gon tweet bitch
Lil brodie so what is the word
We fight wit them sticks bitch
Lil bitch don't kiss this
Gon head n kiss dick
All I got for a hoe is shit
And niggas weird bitch
And I'm ridin thru yo city wit yo favorite bop
Shot his ass fo times, told em
I can make em jump
Bitch text me like 4 times
That's why I'm ignoring her
It ain't no reason controllin uh
Must wanna be my girl or sum
Must really think I'm gorgeous huh
Tweak wit me then we blowin ya
His body get filled up wit shells
Next time yo ass bet not tell
I got a shipment it was a credit card, I love me some mail
I always win never fail,
I'm really hardbody for real
Alla my niggas love poppin shells shells
Watch his body fell
And you know we always know
So don't you ever go to tell
So don't you ever go and tell aye
Aye what I'm smokin on
Roll me up some loud of that za shit
We be really onnat block
Tweakin wit the mopsticks
And I heard he ain't tough pussy yous a lick bitch
I'm talkin sticks bitch
Johnny dang on my wrist bitch
Uh
Pussy I know you a bird
Uh
I know you gon tweet bitch
Lil brodie so what is the word
We fight wit them sticks bitch
Lil bitch don't kiss this
Gon head n kiss dick
All I got for a hoe is shit
And niggas weird bitch
Roll me up some loud of that za shit
We be really onnat block tweakin wit the mopsticks
And I heard he ain't tough pussy yous a lick bitch
I'm talking sticks bitch
Johnny dang on my wrist bitch
Uh
Pussy I know you a bird
Uh
I know you gon tweet bitch
Lil brodie so what is the word
We fight wit them sticks bitch
Lil bitch don't kiss this
Gon head n kiss dick
All I got for a hoe is shit
And niggas weird bitch
And I'm ridin thru yo city wit yo favorite bop
Shot his ass fo times, told em
I can make em jump
Bitch text me like 4 times
That's why I'm ignoring her
It ain't no reason controllin uh
Must wanna be my girl or sum
Must really think I'm gorgeous huh
Tweak wit me then we blowin ya
His body get filled up wit shells
Next time yo ass bet not tell
I got a shipment it was a credit card, I love me some mail
I always win never fail,
I'm really hardbody for real
Alla my niggas love poppin shells shells
Watch his body fell
And you know we always know
So don't you ever go to tell
So don't you ever go and tell aye
Aye what I'm smokin on
Roll me up some loud of that za shit
We be really onnat block
Tweakin wit the mopsticks
And I heard he ain't tough pussy yous a lick bitch
I'm talkin sticks bitch
Johnny dang on my wrist bitch
Uh
Pussy I know you a bird
Uh
I know you gon tweet bitch
Lil brodie so what is the word
We fight wit them sticks bitch
Lil bitch don't kiss this
Gon head n kiss dick
All I got for a hoe is shit
And niggas weird bitch
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Writer(s): Isaac Coe
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