Bezerk

Hahaha, Who Else
Beat up the ting like drum
When you eat, please don't leave no crumbs
True, I'm a greedy cunt
I want it all (mm)

Rule number one to be a boss arse bitch
Don't give the pussy out if the nigga ain't rich
He might pay in full like my name was Mitch
I just walk in the room and his ting get stiff (true)
How dare you come for me? (How?)
When I just made your nigga cum for me
You bitches my kids, I want custody
Too sick, think I need to go pharmacy

Big B, but you knew that
I ain't goin' nowhere like a new tatt (nah)
Be nice and I might give your boo back
But he stuck on me like the Blu-Tack (hahaha)
I hop on the tip, the pussy just drip
I did kill the D and now they say "R.I.P"
I just hit a lick, you bitches ain't slick
I just cut him off, he gave me the ick (ew)

"Muchas gracias"
That's what he say when he grab this ass
Classy with a hint of ratchetness
I open the door, then he handle that, uh
Berserk when he hit that raw (uh-huh)
Make it clap, call that an encore
Too cold so the beat just pause
He ain't never had a bad bitch before

Do you not have manners?
Br3nya the baddest
Step real clean, no Sanex
Want it, I have it, money, my habit
Yeah, that's true, man, Patrick
Which bitch shall I kill today? (Today)
No WAP but my lyrics spray
Okay then, if he's your bae
Then why he keep tryna lick the plate? (Plate)

Whole scene full of niggas so I gotta make that work
And the arse gettin' bigger so I gotta make that twerk
I don't know about forgiveness so I gotta make them hurt
Whole team full of litness so they gotta go berserk

Go berserk
Yeah, they gotta go berserk
In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt
With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt
Yeah, go berserk
Yeah, they gotta go berserk
In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt
With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt

Hopped off a plane with my LV bags
Did I put female drill on the map?
Did my first feature pick up a plaque?
Is that why half of these niggas is mad? (Haha)
Berserk on the beat like a sicko
Take a man, leave his missus a widow
I'm a queen, they don't need no info
They shiver when I'm on the intro

I come first, never Plan B, boo
No pull out for you, pro-man, me too
This a candy cooch, I'm a sweet one
Sip this brandy juice (it's the fountain of truth)

My career put you on the setback
Flyin' high, I ain't needin' a jetpack
You showin' no growth like a Krept plait
I play dirty, bars for your head back
He dig that bounce when I bend back
Spin back 'round and the Benz black
Big cash now, let me spend that

Nah, he can spend that, tickle his ego
Then put him in line like a free throw
For thinkin' he's gettin' the deepthroat
But I want the bag, head in Heathrow
That's how it be, bro

Go berserk
Yeah, they gotta go berserk
In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt
With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt
Yeah, go berserk
Yeah, they gotta go berserk
In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt
With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt

Whole scene full of niggas so I gotta make that work
And the arse gettin' bigger so I gotta make that twerk
Go-go-go berserk
Yeah, they gotta go berserk
In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt
With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt



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Writer(s): Elizabeth Kwakye, Lei Jennings, Julian Poku Kyei, Vanessa Mahi, Christopher Layton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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