Farted

Don't send me ya addy I fuck up ya party
My bitch is bad and she lookin like Barbie
Play me beat and I might go retarded
Shit is so gas that they think that I farted

Huh
You better step back like ya name is J Harden
Ya bitches legs open nobody guarding
I fuck her for free and I call that a bargain
Them bitches is fighting like look what I started
I got so much green that they call me a garden
Boba the goat I ain't talkin 'bout Jordan
I'm throwing hands like a mufucka sparring
I drive in the paint with a lay up
I'm on some shit and it getting me way up
You taking shit just to hope you gon' stay up
That bitch is ugly when she got no make up
Huh
My thot is fine and she look like Zendaya
She goin fast and then slow a change-up
She begging for more so I told her to pay up
Boba got these mufuckas couting days up no calendar
I be approaching like I'm a new challenger
If you see a baddie just know that I'm smashing her
She want my stick I ain't talking no caliber
I run through your block and it look like a massacre
You die like LaMelo because you is passing first
I don't stop moving boy I got the stamina
I fucked your bitch and I got it on camera
If I shoot and miss then you lucky
Got bitches jumping they showing the bunnies
I'm with ya bitch and she cheesing like Chuck E
She wanna feast put my dick in her tummy
Drip on my fit like the nose man it's runny
Look at yo ass and you looking real bummy
We talking shit and my dawgs think it funny
Boba and Bean in the booth we go dummy

Don't send me ya addy I fuck up ya party
My bitch is bad and she looking like Barbie
Play me beat and I might go retarded
Shit is so gas that they think that I farted
Don't send me ya addy I fuck up ya party
My bitch is bad and she looking like Barbie
Play me beat and I might go retarded
Shit is so gas that they think that I farted

They calling me Iverson I got the handles
You ain't performing like Julius Randle
Boy talking shit but he look like a Daniel
This bitch is lit like we holding up candles
I be like Dame because I got the clutch
Nigga you fruity I ain't talking bout punch
I'm moving metal like I go to Crunch
Lighting all you niggas up like a dutch
I'll keep a buck I keep my shit tuck
Better back up nigga or you get stuck
Your bitch just met me and she tryna fuck
I'm like chipotle I fuck up her guts
Yuh, I got the zaza
I'm rolling blunts and they looking like Jabba
She got some milkers and I'm going gaga
Shoot at ya jays and you doing the cha cha
I'll fuck up your dogs Michael Vick
Come on my block and you meeting the blick
I'm balling out like I play for the Knicks
You is Ben Simmons you throwing up bricks
Aye
I cannot breathe when she throwing it back
All of you niggas hop off of my sack
It is King Bean and you know I got racks nigga

Don't send me ya addy I fuck up ya party
My bitch is bad and she looking like Barbie
Play me beat and I might go retarded
Shit is so gas that they think that I farted
Don't send me ya addy I fuck up ya party
My bitch is bad and she looking like Barbie
Play me beat and I might go retarded
Shit is so gas that they think that I farted



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Writer(s): Jayden Bean, Jered Chavez, Joseph Gilberti
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