B.F.U

Bitch fuck you

Back on my shit cuz I found self
Haters hella mad cuz they couldn't stop my wealth
Plenty bad bitches that's up under my belt
Popping my shit I'm back to my old self

They love when I'm rapping and I get to flowing
So many words I can create a new a ocean
Shooting these bullets don't care where there going
I aim at yo building this here ain't no hoe shit
Fuck how yo mom feel I leave her in mourning
I tattoo her tears and show em as trophies
Come back shoot up the same spot in the morning
You can not move because I know where going
I got your location if you move then it's showing
Make it a movie and leave it exploding
Neighbors on fire and your radius growing
Soot in the air make it look like it's snowing
You think that you safe but you really unknowingly
It's cute that you thought I was that easy going
She be loving how that dick hit in the morning
Neighbors complaining they sick of her moaning

Yea I hit yo bitch in yo backseat
Had lil bitch running like a track meet
Shrimp gang dick that's not me
Thought I saw opp had to street sweep
Spin the block I did that shit on repeat
Opp baby momma eatting meat meat
Shot him in the foot he tried to run I call it defeat
Big booty bitches bouncing booty like it's freaknik
I got my shit together why would I be with a bitch that's a mess
I ain't buying nun if that bullshit you selling who you tryna convince
You asking to many questions tell me who tf you trying convict
That's why I can't deal with you snitching ass, stupid ass, pissy ass bitches
You need a passport to fuck with me I be doing the doing Distance
Just cuz you lying hoes start crying that don't mean ima start to listen
She got man so I know my name in her phone is something different
And if he find out and come for me that nigga gone be missing
Bitch I'll air it out in 2000 id when I stop playing with other people children
I know a nigga taking orders and he hating how he living
I was jogging got pulled over mane I hate them stupid bitches
When them piggies get to close my whole body start to itching
It's like a sixth sense it's the the only sense that I'll take cuz I want millions
Ima stack it up and then ima give it to my children
That is Sarah Bella jr Jason and my nigga mista
Miranda and ace bigger family need a bigger picture
Briana and jay you touch any of these names and I will kill you
I don't play bout la familia
Who this bitch I don't remember

My whole life I been the villain
I up the stakes and then I grilled Ya
Yo ass is screwed and then I drill ya
Baby ass nigga should've kept his placenta
Pussy
You was in school bitch I was playing hooky
Going all in treat this year like I'm a rookie
I love her arch like she Missouri
Librarians can't even book me
I wear sweatpants she is tooken
Don't play gangsta if you pussy
Pussy good like grandma cookies
Cookie stanky you should douche it
Dusse have her acting stupid
Stupid bitch don't over do it
Do it like you knocked on wood
Would I care if you died no I wouldn't
Wouldn't care who got to shooting
Shoot it look like the feds had knew it
Knew it was too good to be true
True I don't even fuckin with you
You knew yo time was coming soon



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Writer(s): Marqwan Jordan
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