Harley Quinn

Teezo
Ayy
Ayy turn me up right quick
Pussy ass niggas still don't hear me
That Nigga Want Beef, Turn it to carne Asda
Headshots, Treat em like a penyata
He need help, Send his to a Doctor
Ima demon, not monster, pull up Like a Mobsta, Ayy
I got hella cheese, Like pizza do
Say sum slick shit fuck boy then I'll Aim at you
Choppa clean yo head off, call it Shampoo
Pockets fat as fuck like that panda that do Kung Fu
Niggas pocket watchin, but don't make revenue
Finna slide out Bmore, To da Avenue
Poured a whole paint of lean in a Mountain Dew
Out in LA wit my brovs Out in Malibu
Bet not tweak wit them, cause They'll let it loose
I got hella juice, like my name is bruce
We can get it crackin, I aint neva lackin
You aint got no drip, you aint got no fashion
You still be rockin gucci, that was last year
I done made more than you did inna whole year
If you don't believe me, just check my ear
Got these diamonds dancing you aint gotta stare
We don't send no leg shots, bitch we aimming at yo head
Aint No Carti shit, You'll see a whole lotta Red
Go get you some bread, pussy nigga you don't count no bread
I tell em, I aint got no friends, cause I'm countin up hella deads
I aint answerin question, these niggas act like the feds
If they aint really woke, tell they ass to stay in bed
They say I aint really shit when they Know I'm really is
I'd send a nigga the link, but that nigga can't Stand on Biz
They like why you by yourself, Cause I don't really fuck wit Friends
I get them bands, feeling like a bank tella
3 niggas wit me, call them goodfellas
Aint no rat, hell nah I aint tellin
Niggas bluffs, they be wellin
You a cadet, I'm the sargent Ayy



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Writer(s): Joshua Fitzgerald
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