Empty

Empty the clip
Hit the lip
Them bullets gon' spin
Fuckin' his bitch
I know he mad
I'm rubbin' her clit
She turn around
I'm giving her dick
After that I kick her out
Cus' her manz is a bitch
Back to this lick
He talkin' shit
I'm blue not crip
He be a fake b
Chained B's no C's
He don't want no beef
Bullets put him to sleep
My bullets like medicine
He needin' the ambulance
Melatonin put that bitch to rest
Tryna' kill me gotta' bullet proof vest

Round two
Boom
The gun gon' shoot
Grrr
They runnin' out the room
Takin' the shrooms
Talkin' shit bullets pop like a balloon
Make a (effect) dance like a cartoon
Ain't bumpin' my tunes
Get the fuck out my room
Cops on my ass
150 mph I'm finna do the dash
150 mph I'm finna crash
1 new album y'all other rappers trash

Empty the clip
Hit the lip
Them bullets gon' spin
Fuckin' his bitch
I know he mad
I'm rubbin' her clit
She turn around
I'm giving her dick
After that I kick her out
Cus' her manz is a bitch
Back to this lick
He talkin' shit
I'm blue not crip
He be a fake b
Chained B's no C's
He don't want no beef
Bullets put him to sleep
My bullets like medicine
He needin' the ambulance
Melatonin put that bitch to rest
Tryna' kill me gotta' bullet proof vest

Go on my phone
Go to the gram' I'm seeing these hoes
Double tap that ass then I gotta' go
Deciding
Which song I should write
Erasing re-writing reciting
I'll shoot you bitch why you cryin'

Empty the clip
Hit the lip
Them bullets gon' spin
Fuckin' his bitch
I know he mad
I'm rubbin' her clit
She turn around
I'm giving her dick
After that I kick her out
Cus' her manz is a bitch
Back to this lick
He talkin' shit
I'm blue not crip
He be a fake b
Chained B's no C's
He don't want no beef
Bullets put him to sleep
My bullets like medicine
He needin' the ambulance
Melatonin put that bitch to rest
Tryna' kill me gotta' bullet proof vest



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Writer(s): Mbm Proximity
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