TBA
I did a heist robbed ya man like its GTA
Got 5.O on my ass like a weighted GPA
Said that she want my love bitch that's TBA
Play keep away witcho soul
I bet this glock gone spray
But I move like chief sosa and all these bitches love it
Claim that you a steppa gotta gun then tucked it
Popped up at yo door wit my boretta
Bet you that I up it
Old cougar bitch her name Coretta
Bet you that she suck it
Pop out when the sky red I love it
Thus bitch talking too much
I told her to shut it
Whole lotta hair rockstar can't cut it
And I feel like gonzo
I stunt like a muppet
No sorry bout that girl
I just fucked cus you love her
Now you down bad
Shouldn't have cuffed her
Heard you was sneak dissing
Whats happening
Um upping that fye get it cracking
I swear they not hearing me
But ima keep snapping
I'm too underrated I gotta keep rapping
I'll jugg and finesse but i cannot be average
Not the 2 or the 3
Bitch im coming in first
Said that he wanna work 300 a verse
And fuck ya dead hommie i shit on his hearse
My bitch no lack keep the glock in her purse
I'm bound to blow
Got gas propane
I'm finna drill dusty locane
This 808 cracking, cocaine
Always been a villain, feel like i'm bane
I rap so fast, they think i'm insane
You disrespect me
Then you gone lose ya brain
You finna die tryna beef for fame
He think that he hard until i snatch his chain
Son of the reaper
No need to explain
Got niggas quoting me like Mark Twain
These niggas been tripping
They all be lame
Cruise the whip now i'm switching lanes
I'm leaving my show
Fuck a bitch from spain
Well i'm bouta turn up
You don't even know it
I speed to the money I cannot slow up
She suck the dick til she throw up
Feel like i'm Uzi, where you from
Throw it up
She gotta ass like Nicki poke it out
Plug sold you some reggie, throw it out
You gotta bullshit album, roll it out
Cop some exotic, roll it loud
Roll it, roll it, roll it loud
Roll it, roll it, roll it loud
And I just vibe with the gang bitch i'm boolin
Got my dick in a thot bitch mouth
And she drouling
I jumped right in that WAP bitch i'm poolin
She said that she love
I told the bitch cool it
Xd, xd,xd shoot that bitch wit no cooling kit
I'm high ashit
I'm with the gods bitch i'm cooling kid
I did a heist robbed ya man like it's GTA
Got 5.O on my ass like a weighted GPA
Said that she want my love bitch that's TBA
Play keep away witcho soul
I bet this glock gone spray
But I move like chief Sosa and all these bitches love it
Claim that you a steppa gotta gun then tucked it
Popped up at yo door wit my boretta
Bet you that I up it
Old cougar bitch her name Coretta
Bet you that she suck it
Pop out when the sky red I love it
Thus bitch talking too much
I told her to shut it
Whole lotta hair rockstar can't cut it
And I feel like gonzo
I stunt like a muppet
No sorry bout that girl
I just fucked cus you love her
Now you down bad
Shouldn't have cuffed her
Heard you was sneak dissing
Whats happening
Um upping that fye get it cracking
I swear they not hearing me
But ima keep snapping
I'm too underrated I gotta keep rapping
I'll jugg and finesse but i cannot be average
Not the 2 or the 3
Bitch im coming in first
Said that he wanna work 300 a verse
And fuck ya dead hommie i shit on his hearse
My bitch no lack keep the glock in her purse
Im bound to blow
Got gas propane
Got 5.O on my ass like a weighted GPA
Said that she want my love bitch that's TBA
Play keep away witcho soul
I bet this glock gone spray
But I move like chief sosa and all these bitches love it
Claim that you a steppa gotta gun then tucked it
Popped up at yo door wit my boretta
Bet you that I up it
Old cougar bitch her name Coretta
Bet you that she suck it
Pop out when the sky red I love it
Thus bitch talking too much
I told her to shut it
Whole lotta hair rockstar can't cut it
And I feel like gonzo
I stunt like a muppet
No sorry bout that girl
I just fucked cus you love her
Now you down bad
Shouldn't have cuffed her
Heard you was sneak dissing
Whats happening
Um upping that fye get it cracking
I swear they not hearing me
But ima keep snapping
I'm too underrated I gotta keep rapping
I'll jugg and finesse but i cannot be average
Not the 2 or the 3
Bitch im coming in first
Said that he wanna work 300 a verse
And fuck ya dead hommie i shit on his hearse
My bitch no lack keep the glock in her purse
I'm bound to blow
Got gas propane
I'm finna drill dusty locane
This 808 cracking, cocaine
Always been a villain, feel like i'm bane
I rap so fast, they think i'm insane
You disrespect me
Then you gone lose ya brain
You finna die tryna beef for fame
He think that he hard until i snatch his chain
Son of the reaper
No need to explain
Got niggas quoting me like Mark Twain
These niggas been tripping
They all be lame
Cruise the whip now i'm switching lanes
I'm leaving my show
Fuck a bitch from spain
Well i'm bouta turn up
You don't even know it
I speed to the money I cannot slow up
She suck the dick til she throw up
Feel like i'm Uzi, where you from
Throw it up
She gotta ass like Nicki poke it out
Plug sold you some reggie, throw it out
You gotta bullshit album, roll it out
Cop some exotic, roll it loud
Roll it, roll it, roll it loud
Roll it, roll it, roll it loud
And I just vibe with the gang bitch i'm boolin
Got my dick in a thot bitch mouth
And she drouling
I jumped right in that WAP bitch i'm poolin
She said that she love
I told the bitch cool it
Xd, xd,xd shoot that bitch wit no cooling kit
I'm high ashit
I'm with the gods bitch i'm cooling kid
I did a heist robbed ya man like it's GTA
Got 5.O on my ass like a weighted GPA
Said that she want my love bitch that's TBA
Play keep away witcho soul
I bet this glock gone spray
But I move like chief Sosa and all these bitches love it
Claim that you a steppa gotta gun then tucked it
Popped up at yo door wit my boretta
Bet you that I up it
Old cougar bitch her name Coretta
Bet you that she suck it
Pop out when the sky red I love it
Thus bitch talking too much
I told her to shut it
Whole lotta hair rockstar can't cut it
And I feel like gonzo
I stunt like a muppet
No sorry bout that girl
I just fucked cus you love her
Now you down bad
Shouldn't have cuffed her
Heard you was sneak dissing
Whats happening
Um upping that fye get it cracking
I swear they not hearing me
But ima keep snapping
I'm too underrated I gotta keep rapping
I'll jugg and finesse but i cannot be average
Not the 2 or the 3
Bitch im coming in first
Said that he wanna work 300 a verse
And fuck ya dead hommie i shit on his hearse
My bitch no lack keep the glock in her purse
Im bound to blow
Got gas propane
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Writer(s): Jahlive Boyd
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