Black Sheep

I was counting up my money
Then your lady started topping me
Your bitch she be my property
And I'm not talking monopoly
Music stopped my poverty they say I'm the anomaly
I flip and rip a beat I'm blowing up just like Osama be
Why you Stan me I don't understand it
Songs so out this world
It's like they be from another planet
Music got me high
Just like I'm popping off a Xanax
Fucking on your thot
And like Houdini man I vanish

That's a fact bitch
Counting up my racks bitch
Saying that you fight me
But I know that's a shits a fat fib
Yung G so fantastic
Booty made of plastic
Invited me to fill up
All the blanks like it's a mad lib
God damn ha ha ha ha
All the shit you talking like blah blah blah blah
She wanted me to touch on her ta ta ta tas
You a sheep I'm a fox like bah bah bah bah damn uh

Stack my money in the briefcase
Fucking on your bitch
She shake the cake like its my birthday
Your boyfriend is a lame
He a square I do not rock with him
You say that he's a fake
I do not understand like Mandarin
And ima work so my boys don't have to
And put us in a mansion
With some bitches a nice view
Thanks to everyone who still by my side
Just so you know I'll be with you till I die



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Legere
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