Bye! (feat. DOPECOCO)
Wassup
It's Ceddy
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Brownie in a bag
Got a couple hundred grams
Shit is never in the plan
But I end up on a xan
Had a couple sips of henny
Now my face is in the can
All these green that's in my wallet
Got no eggs and got no ham
What
Cooking in the lab got solutions in my test tube
Way I got em nervous woulda thought I'm bout to test you
Pussy ass niggas need injections of that testo
Thought we were competing
Man I'm glad you tried your best tho
Got these bitches sick hold the Vick's they ain't coughing
I stay killing all they shit they career gone need coffin and
That's fax like an office but your job is nonexistent
Talking all that shit but you on government assistance
Niggas red I'm getting green
Call that shit Christmas
That a nigga would is the first thing on my wish list
You can cut the act cause I know what the script is
Keep talking shit see me pop up like a zit bitch
Ha ha ha, Yo
Make it Bounce
Shake the Ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
Fuck you lame ass niggas and I mean it yous some heathens
Yeah I see you making music now I swear that I'm the reason
You unseasoned with ya sauce
Leave you hanging like a sloth
How you claim to be a G when you reporting to your boss
You a bitch ass nigga
Even Tyler perry seen it (Madea)
You been tryna work with me but honestly just keep on dreaming
You be posted on my page tryna copy what my photos like
I'm not even mad cuz I know that I'm the prototype Bitch
Now bring it back
Make it clap
They gone hate
But they whack
Move it fast
Never slack
Make it shake
Heart Attack
Make it bounce
Shake the ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
Fuck wit me
What it do
You a lame
Who're you
Cookin up
Bbq
I got fans
Nothing new
Make it bounce
Shake the ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
It's funny how these bitches really think im pussy
All because they niggas loving me as if my name was Lucy
Voicemails talking bout how my punani changed they life
Go and beat this pussy up
Love me a nigga who could fight
My blood is Haitian I scream
My hood runs deep in Queens
South side Jamaica raised, on Linden was getting paid
Go down gimme the brain & after I'm on my way
Pockets fat, ass fatter
Put this wet wet on a platter
Yeah you bad but I'm badder
All these niggas wanna kiss me
Frontin like he wining but I know that nigga miss me
You can not compare don't know why they try and diss me
All these bitches chicken ima Cook em till they crispy
Now bring it back
Make it clap
They gone hate
But they whack
Move it fast
Never slack
Make it shake
Heart Attack
Make it bounce
Shake the ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
Fuck wit me
What it do
You a lame
Who're you
Cookin up
Bbq
I got fans
Nothing new
Make it bounce
Shake the ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
It's Ceddy
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Brownie in a bag
Got a couple hundred grams
Shit is never in the plan
But I end up on a xan
Had a couple sips of henny
Now my face is in the can
All these green that's in my wallet
Got no eggs and got no ham
What
Cooking in the lab got solutions in my test tube
Way I got em nervous woulda thought I'm bout to test you
Pussy ass niggas need injections of that testo
Thought we were competing
Man I'm glad you tried your best tho
Got these bitches sick hold the Vick's they ain't coughing
I stay killing all they shit they career gone need coffin and
That's fax like an office but your job is nonexistent
Talking all that shit but you on government assistance
Niggas red I'm getting green
Call that shit Christmas
That a nigga would is the first thing on my wish list
You can cut the act cause I know what the script is
Keep talking shit see me pop up like a zit bitch
Ha ha ha, Yo
Make it Bounce
Shake the Ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
Fuck you lame ass niggas and I mean it yous some heathens
Yeah I see you making music now I swear that I'm the reason
You unseasoned with ya sauce
Leave you hanging like a sloth
How you claim to be a G when you reporting to your boss
You a bitch ass nigga
Even Tyler perry seen it (Madea)
You been tryna work with me but honestly just keep on dreaming
You be posted on my page tryna copy what my photos like
I'm not even mad cuz I know that I'm the prototype Bitch
Now bring it back
Make it clap
They gone hate
But they whack
Move it fast
Never slack
Make it shake
Heart Attack
Make it bounce
Shake the ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
Fuck wit me
What it do
You a lame
Who're you
Cookin up
Bbq
I got fans
Nothing new
Make it bounce
Shake the ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
It's funny how these bitches really think im pussy
All because they niggas loving me as if my name was Lucy
Voicemails talking bout how my punani changed they life
Go and beat this pussy up
Love me a nigga who could fight
My blood is Haitian I scream
My hood runs deep in Queens
South side Jamaica raised, on Linden was getting paid
Go down gimme the brain & after I'm on my way
Pockets fat, ass fatter
Put this wet wet on a platter
Yeah you bad but I'm badder
All these niggas wanna kiss me
Frontin like he wining but I know that nigga miss me
You can not compare don't know why they try and diss me
All these bitches chicken ima Cook em till they crispy
Now bring it back
Make it clap
They gone hate
But they whack
Move it fast
Never slack
Make it shake
Heart Attack
Make it bounce
Shake the ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
Fuck wit me
What it do
You a lame
Who're you
Cookin up
Bbq
I got fans
Nothing new
Make it bounce
Shake the ground
Baddest bitch
Fuck a pound
And she smart
Cap and gown
Pick it up
Put it down
Credits
Writer(s): Cedric Louis
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