NEMO!
You think you know me
Hm
Hm
Downtown shawty, poke your ass out
I only set niggas up, I don't back down
Black Ms rollin' 'round with that K out
Every time I look down, I'm clean
Yeah, got it on me
Big Gat', bail bonds and wrist slap
Lets see you niggas try to doge all this new tech
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Fuckin' your bitch like I'm back from the war (Ayy)
Fuckin' your bitch, I'm goin' on tour
Fucked in the head at my best I want gore
In the ocean like Nemo, these sharks hit the floor
We can't relate, bitch, I was poor
Empty the safe, money on floor
All of my songs are diss (Facts)
I might just ghostwrite a hit
They know that's money well-spent, yeah, yeah (You fixed your pussy?)
Hol' up, fuck, nigga did homework, what?
You gon' keep pushing' your luck
If I aim for your head, better hope that you duck
Buck, brr, buck, buck, buck
Fuckin' that bitch like I'm back from the war (Yeah)
Fuckin' your bitch like I'm back from the tour (Uh)
Fuck on me, baby, you know I'm a whore
I pistol whip 'em so he know that it's war
I ain't even have to show up in court
Droppin' the case, got a dropping' her the jar, shit
Buck, brr, buck, buck, buck
Fuckin' that bitch like I'm goin' to war (Yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch like I'm back from the tour (Uh)
Fuck on me, baby, you know that he borin'
I feel like A.I., ain't no win, I'm just scorin', huh
I can afford it (Yeah)
In the ocean like Dory, these sharks get 'em sorted, nasty
Hm
Hm
Downtown shawty, poke your ass out
I only set niggas up, I don't back down
Black Ms rollin' 'round with that K out
Every time I look down, I'm clean
Yeah, got it on me
Big Gat', bail bonds and wrist slap
Lets see you niggas try to doge all this new tech
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Fuckin' your bitch like I'm back from the war (Ayy)
Fuckin' your bitch, I'm goin' on tour
Fucked in the head at my best I want gore
In the ocean like Nemo, these sharks hit the floor
We can't relate, bitch, I was poor
Empty the safe, money on floor
All of my songs are diss (Facts)
I might just ghostwrite a hit
They know that's money well-spent, yeah, yeah (You fixed your pussy?)
Hol' up, fuck, nigga did homework, what?
You gon' keep pushing' your luck
If I aim for your head, better hope that you duck
Buck, brr, buck, buck, buck
Fuckin' that bitch like I'm back from the war (Yeah)
Fuckin' your bitch like I'm back from the tour (Uh)
Fuck on me, baby, you know I'm a whore
I pistol whip 'em so he know that it's war
I ain't even have to show up in court
Droppin' the case, got a dropping' her the jar, shit
Buck, brr, buck, buck, buck
Fuckin' that bitch like I'm goin' to war (Yeah)
Fuckin' that bitch like I'm back from the tour (Uh)
Fuck on me, baby, you know that he borin'
I feel like A.I., ain't no win, I'm just scorin', huh
I can afford it (Yeah)
In the ocean like Dory, these sharks get 'em sorted, nasty
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Writer(s): Barrington Hendricks
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