SYM

Suck your mum with a cardboard straw if you still think that I am the one to ignore
Got good chat I can turn a nun to a whore but I won't link at all if that bitch is a bore
Swear everyone loves the big poppa
I'm the show stopper make the p's proper
Soon be that back to back dropper
Platinum chart topper, ain't nobody hotter

Bros with your new link bout to buss on her back
Then After he's done let her guzzle my sack
Was active on snap tryna get that stack
But now I make beats bro run that track
Only things I've ran from feds and white girls tryna touch my hair
Everywhere I go these weird yutes stare
Acting boujee but I don't really care cah
Got more sixteens in my phone than r Kelly, Dutchavelli
Yo Look bro I'm Just joking don't take my bars too heavy
Comes to lyrics got hundreds so my pens always ready
If you wanna go we can go on your marks get steady
Say that you're better than who that you're better than me look please don't dead me
No man got a head on there shoulders quite like me so please don't dead me
I'm a just sit back and watch you do your ting while I'm sipping my Tetley
Cause Ain't no man that can do it like me don't ask why b yeah ya get me

Suck your mum with a cardboard straw if you still think that I am the one to ignore
Got good chat I can turn a nun to a whore but I won't link at all if that bitch is a bore
Swear everyone loves the big poppa
I'm the show stopper make the p's proper
Soon be that back to back dropper
Platinum chart topper, ain't nobody hotter

Who's hotter than we I
Yo it's Aus hello hi
Step in the rave look for a babes
Blow her a kiss and then give her the eye
Give her an eye and I give her a dance
She nine out of ten but I give her a chance
She got a boyfriend that don't stop her advance
She want a? but she ain't from France
Put her on hold like Matuidi
I fuck with the girl but she too needy
Know I'm a prick I'm just too checky
Girl take off your clothes let me see bikini
Say I'm an artist not graffiti
Manager of my city Mancini
She move shy when she see me
Ten minutes later she moving freaky
She a freak want play for the week
Donny got left on the bench call him Van De Beek
I don't care what hoe's say I prefer not to speak
No rest for the wicked so we do not sleep
No sleep cause I got insomnia
SK trackie big smoke for ya
You can hold chip don't care who you are
And if money adds up fly out to Qatar

Suck your mum with a cardboard straw if you still think that I am the one to ignore
Got good chat I can turn a nun to a whore but I won't link at all if that bitch is a bore
Swear everyone loves the big poppa
I'm the show stopper make the p's proper
Soon be that back to back dropper
Platinum chart topper, ain't nobody hotter



Credits
Writer(s): Tobias Alphonse-yewdall
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