Trick or Treat

Trick or treat
Give me sweets
If I skip away
Don't skip a beat
Put you in the grave
It's you or me
Yo bitch I take
Yo bitch I keep

I'll bite on her tongue
but I ain't jeepers creepers
My verses is so hard
Bitch I don't need a feature
Been stacking this cheese
I might just make a pizza
I'll give her this d
I ain't Trevor Ariza

Dressed as Lebron
But i can't flop
She want me to cuff her
But i ain't a cop
She sipping Bacardi
She gave me that wap
Favorite color red
But bitch i can not stop

Let's trick or treat
Let's trick or treat
Let's trick or treat

Lets trick or treat
Hope you ain't sweet
Cuz all of my niggas we coming to eat
I just be stacking
bout every week
I just be balling
Like I'm on the heat

Let's trick or treat
Let's trick or treat
Let's trick or treat
Let's trick or treat

Pull up in a mask
Like I'm bane
Glock and a taurus
Put one to yo brain
Got niggas they with me
They ready to spray
They fingers been itching
To pull It all day

All of my old bitches
Don't even know
I done bossed up
And then fucked all these hoes
I don't een want no lil bitch for the street
I'ma make sure that she down for the road

Met a white shawd and she twerked on the pole
White on her chest but it's looking like snow
That bad joint u hitting
Her pussy is old
Can't trust none these niggas they come and they go

Can't trust none these niggas they come and they go

Trick or treat
Give me sweets
If I skip away
Don't skip a beat
Put you in the grave
It's you or me
Yo bitch I take
Yo bitch I keep

I'll bite on her tongue
but I ain't jeepers creepers
My verses is so hard
Bitch I don't need a feature
Been stacking this cheese
I might just make a pizza
I'll give her this d
I ain't Trevor Ariza

Dressed as Lebron
But i can't flop
She want me to cuff her
But i ain't a cop
She sipping Bacardi
She gave me that wap
Favorite color red
But bitch i can not stop

Let's trick or treat
Let's trick or treat
Let's trick or treat

I said trick or treat
But my ex was just tricking
She tried to belittle me
Making that chicken
We loving them Os
But this bitch ain't for kissing
I might eat the kitty
But just for nutrition

Dressed up like Keith Bae
Please don't sweat me
All about the bills
I look like Bradley
Coming out at night
You scared like Benny
Pulling up all black
I look like jet li

Tryna get my money up
Looking like a stat sheet
I'll pop up like a pirate
Patchy
You itching your throat
Let these bullets do the scratching
If i see the feds
I'll be running like a track meet

Say I need to slow down
But i gotta break the law
They wonder why we got pounds
Cuz i grew up as a bulldawg
Cuz i grew up as a bulldawg

Yeh man Fort Belvoir man not Hylton

Trick or treat
Give me sweets
If I skip away
Don't skip a beat
Put you in the grave
It's you or me
Yo bitch I take
Yo bitch I keep

I'll bite on her tongue
but I ain't jeepers creepers
My verses is so hard
Bitch I don't need a feature
Been stacking this cheese
I might just make a pizza
I'll give her this d
I ain't Trevor Ariza

I'll give her this d
I ain't Trevor Ariza
Don't try to call me
I'll just swipe with the visa
I'll kick her out the door man
Just like it's Fifa



Credits
Writer(s): Angelo Martin
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