Rice Krispy!
Aye you know like a monkey im going wild
Got your girl in a room yeah she ate my child
She looked at me in the bed with a smile
Like im harry, these bitches tryna jack my styles
No i aint the richest but at least im no snitch
Bitch you lookin' lonely alienated lilo and stitch
Like a baseball you gettin hit with the perfect pitch
Three weeks later you got found in a fuckin ditch
Hear this glock snap crackle pop like a rice crisp
Bitches talkin' unclear like they got a fuckin lisp
When im on the mic i mix it up like a whisk
And the bitches get steamy when they hear me fuckin' spit aye
You know when i drop its gon' be wicked lit
They know when you drop its gon' be hot shit
Switchin' up the flow like a muhfuckin plot twist
And you talkin' all caps like your fingers on shift
Unaffiliated hang with the bloods and the crips
Yo bitch love me got my tip on her lips
I aint 16 but im fuckin hoppin' in the whip
Load the clip, hit a lick, take a sip, then i dip
Lets go on a vacation cuz you trippin'
Three bad shawtys in the room they be strippin'
New delorean thats the shit i be whippin'
You be terrible thats why you always rippin
Aye, you know like a monkey im going wild
Got your girl in a room yeah she ate my child
She looked at me in the bed with a smile
Like im harry, these bitches tryna jack my styles
No i aint the richest but at least im no snitch
Bitch you lookin' lonely, alienated lilo and stitch.
Like a baseball you gettin hit with the perfect pitch
Three weeks later you got found in a fuckin' ditch
Got your girl in a room yeah she ate my child
She looked at me in the bed with a smile
Like im harry, these bitches tryna jack my styles
No i aint the richest but at least im no snitch
Bitch you lookin' lonely alienated lilo and stitch
Like a baseball you gettin hit with the perfect pitch
Three weeks later you got found in a fuckin ditch
Hear this glock snap crackle pop like a rice crisp
Bitches talkin' unclear like they got a fuckin lisp
When im on the mic i mix it up like a whisk
And the bitches get steamy when they hear me fuckin' spit aye
You know when i drop its gon' be wicked lit
They know when you drop its gon' be hot shit
Switchin' up the flow like a muhfuckin plot twist
And you talkin' all caps like your fingers on shift
Unaffiliated hang with the bloods and the crips
Yo bitch love me got my tip on her lips
I aint 16 but im fuckin hoppin' in the whip
Load the clip, hit a lick, take a sip, then i dip
Lets go on a vacation cuz you trippin'
Three bad shawtys in the room they be strippin'
New delorean thats the shit i be whippin'
You be terrible thats why you always rippin
Aye, you know like a monkey im going wild
Got your girl in a room yeah she ate my child
She looked at me in the bed with a smile
Like im harry, these bitches tryna jack my styles
No i aint the richest but at least im no snitch
Bitch you lookin' lonely, alienated lilo and stitch.
Like a baseball you gettin hit with the perfect pitch
Three weeks later you got found in a fuckin' ditch
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Writer(s): Mikai Covello
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