Void Pt. 4
Oh my god... is that Blake 6ix
(Yes bitch shut up, here we go)
Uhh yeahhh yeahhh uhhh
Mexican bitch say Olay
HEY HEY are you allowed to say that?
What, I'm Mexican you dumb bitch
Thats-thats what I thought!
Olay Olay, Mexican bitch say olay
Gimme the okay cause im finna donate some semen
Inside fo yo body I mean it
Water bucket like im dreaming
Red dot it get to beaming uh
You seeing the way that im scheming im cooking the beat
And I leave the mic steaming
Im rippin shit up like a demon
Dirty ass boy need some cleaning
Inside of my mental im screaming (Ughhhh)
(What he say?)
Reality bending philosophy
Misogyny, that's collar tree
They talking to us like a dog on a leash
Or like we working at the dollar tree
That's fucked up, in its Entirety
While we living in societies
Expanding all of my varieties
So I don't be speaking improperly, im doubling up on anxiety
Im doubling up on anxiety
Im doubling doubling doubling doubling
Doubling up my money
Count it I spent it
Bought me a whip and I bent it
Hella expensive, everything all only my body
Cheap little boy gotta rent it.
Going against it waves, uh
Dark soul like a cave, ay
He saying sorry but I do not forgave
SONG SLAPPING LIKE A RAVE, uh
Hearing the beat and I crave
Finna spit bars all day, sike (No wait you only got 2 minutes,)
AH SHIT, HEY
ONE
TWO
THREE
HUH!
Ay, running up checks like Nike
Coughing out bars like Covid-19
Know that my shit slaps high key crime-scene all up on the beat
Making a movie like my name Spike Lee
Uhhh
Wit the boys in this bitch and we run it
Check out my drip and you see the that im stunning, uh
Kickin yo shit like im punting
She coming the same time it sound like she humming (Huhhh)
What the fuck am I becoming?
Ay
Can't feel shit like a motherfucker numbed it
She wanted the pipe like im plumbing
I have succumbed to her pussy im putting my thumb in
You got no money
You got nothing...
Hiding from bitches in camo like hunting
There is no need for discussion
I get to touching and she get to flooding
(Wet Wet Wet)
(Idk)
Is it over
Ay im running out of my clovers
Ay im dozin' off in a rover
Sike
Bring it back
Okay
Damn
Damn
Uh
UH!
(Holy shit)
(Yes bitch shut up, here we go)
Uhh yeahhh yeahhh uhhh
Mexican bitch say Olay
HEY HEY are you allowed to say that?
What, I'm Mexican you dumb bitch
Thats-thats what I thought!
Olay Olay, Mexican bitch say olay
Gimme the okay cause im finna donate some semen
Inside fo yo body I mean it
Water bucket like im dreaming
Red dot it get to beaming uh
You seeing the way that im scheming im cooking the beat
And I leave the mic steaming
Im rippin shit up like a demon
Dirty ass boy need some cleaning
Inside of my mental im screaming (Ughhhh)
(What he say?)
Reality bending philosophy
Misogyny, that's collar tree
They talking to us like a dog on a leash
Or like we working at the dollar tree
That's fucked up, in its Entirety
While we living in societies
Expanding all of my varieties
So I don't be speaking improperly, im doubling up on anxiety
Im doubling up on anxiety
Im doubling doubling doubling doubling
Doubling up my money
Count it I spent it
Bought me a whip and I bent it
Hella expensive, everything all only my body
Cheap little boy gotta rent it.
Going against it waves, uh
Dark soul like a cave, ay
He saying sorry but I do not forgave
SONG SLAPPING LIKE A RAVE, uh
Hearing the beat and I crave
Finna spit bars all day, sike (No wait you only got 2 minutes,)
AH SHIT, HEY
ONE
TWO
THREE
HUH!
Ay, running up checks like Nike
Coughing out bars like Covid-19
Know that my shit slaps high key crime-scene all up on the beat
Making a movie like my name Spike Lee
Uhhh
Wit the boys in this bitch and we run it
Check out my drip and you see the that im stunning, uh
Kickin yo shit like im punting
She coming the same time it sound like she humming (Huhhh)
What the fuck am I becoming?
Ay
Can't feel shit like a motherfucker numbed it
She wanted the pipe like im plumbing
I have succumbed to her pussy im putting my thumb in
You got no money
You got nothing...
Hiding from bitches in camo like hunting
There is no need for discussion
I get to touching and she get to flooding
(Wet Wet Wet)
(Idk)
Is it over
Ay im running out of my clovers
Ay im dozin' off in a rover
Sike
Bring it back
Okay
Damn
Damn
Uh
UH!
(Holy shit)
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Writer(s): Armando G Gonzales
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