I Drag

My gun came wit a mask
I came from the trap
I only fuck from the back
Finger my gun make it clap

My gun came wit a mask
I came from the trap
I only fuck from the back
Finger my gun make it clap
This bitch is so bad
Her boyfriend make me laugh
She fell in love cause cash
They like me I spazz
She hate me I drag
I don't wanna fuck I pass
I couldn't pass my class
She fuck wit me I rap
I got guns Iraq
This bitch ass is fat
I make guns go clap
I came out the trap
This lil bitch is too bad
I only count blue racks
I don't wanna talk I'm up next
I got haters up set

I'm trying be like offset
This bitch told me she upset
She said that I fucked her friends
Baby those weren't your friends
These ain't fronts they permanents
These do not come out they stay in
I'm at the hotel innn
I don't wanna leave I stay in
It's a party every weekend
She wanna fuck every weekend
I think you is geekin
I need sum time apart
I took her heart ripped it apart
This is the part where I'm say I'm sorry
That is not my kid let's take it on Marui
I'm trying go to Cali
I fuck wit a bad bitch
Damn she not average
I'm not no average rapper
I hop in the stu a trapper ouuu damn it's magic
I came out now I'm rapping
The pistol boy Im packing
Heard ab me I'm relaxing
I'm working to get the backend
I need ft the weekend
Ouu Bitches be geeking
I heard that you said that you ate me
Damn baby you ate me?
You ain't tell me you was freaky
I ain't remmeber that weekend
Damn baby you geeking
That wasn't me you geeking



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Writer(s): David Signoriello
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