Japanese Fashion
Japanese my fashion Load just spazzed up on this beat
This that mastery I rap I been stacking up my cheese
Shawty bad as bad can be I had her smacking on this D
It don't have to be no beef or smoke we blast him with that heat
But I got your hoe and Its on the low
Bitch I'm cold as stone someone save my soul
But I'm on my own I don't need no one
Bitch I stay alone I don't need to run
Gotta go get it I'm sipping on medical
Mr. Fantastic cause my money flexible
Shots from the back turn that bitch to a vegetable
Skeet in her different for licking my testicals
Bubba and Tola got merch and I'm copping it
Back to back hits and you know that we dropping it aye
I told that bitch put a sock in it
Open her mouth and I'm sticking my cock in it
Gotta go get it I gotta go get it
These niggas was talking they know I was with it
I open her mouth I'm just like the dentist
Shawty got racks I ain't talking about tennis
Not like the Wimbledon
These niggas is simpletons
I'm with Bubba and Luwop
We finna win again
Japanese my fashion Load just spazzed up on this beat
This that mastery I rap I been stacking up my cheese
Shawty bad as bad can be I had her smacking on this D
It don't have to be no beef or smoke we blast him with that heat
But I got your hoe and Its on the low
Bitch I'm cold as stone someone save my soul
But I'm on my own I don't need no one
Bitch I stay alone I don't need to run
Who are ya talking to huh
Who are ya talking to
Pull to the club pull to the party
Bitch I will stomp on you uh
Pull to the club
Bitch of bacardi
And I got glock or two huh
I'm looking up it getting rowdy
I gotta pop a few uh
She said what's wrong with you
She said what's wrong with you uh
I'm like lil baby quit calling me crazy
Cause I gotta a job to do uh
This shit fugazi like you're not my baby
Bitch what the fuck wrong with you
I rap on the daily
That's why they be hating
Cause I gotta drive the coup
Japanese my fashion Load just spazzed up on this beat
This that mastery I rap I been stacking up my cheese
Shawty bad as bad can be I had her smacking on this D
It don't have to be no beef or smoke we blast him with that heat
But I got your hoe and Its on the low
Bitch I'm cold as stone someone save my soul
But I'm on my own I don't need no one
Bitch I stay alone I don't need to run
This that mastery I rap I been stacking up my cheese
Shawty bad as bad can be I had her smacking on this D
It don't have to be no beef or smoke we blast him with that heat
But I got your hoe and Its on the low
Bitch I'm cold as stone someone save my soul
But I'm on my own I don't need no one
Bitch I stay alone I don't need to run
Gotta go get it I'm sipping on medical
Mr. Fantastic cause my money flexible
Shots from the back turn that bitch to a vegetable
Skeet in her different for licking my testicals
Bubba and Tola got merch and I'm copping it
Back to back hits and you know that we dropping it aye
I told that bitch put a sock in it
Open her mouth and I'm sticking my cock in it
Gotta go get it I gotta go get it
These niggas was talking they know I was with it
I open her mouth I'm just like the dentist
Shawty got racks I ain't talking about tennis
Not like the Wimbledon
These niggas is simpletons
I'm with Bubba and Luwop
We finna win again
Japanese my fashion Load just spazzed up on this beat
This that mastery I rap I been stacking up my cheese
Shawty bad as bad can be I had her smacking on this D
It don't have to be no beef or smoke we blast him with that heat
But I got your hoe and Its on the low
Bitch I'm cold as stone someone save my soul
But I'm on my own I don't need no one
Bitch I stay alone I don't need to run
Who are ya talking to huh
Who are ya talking to
Pull to the club pull to the party
Bitch I will stomp on you uh
Pull to the club
Bitch of bacardi
And I got glock or two huh
I'm looking up it getting rowdy
I gotta pop a few uh
She said what's wrong with you
She said what's wrong with you uh
I'm like lil baby quit calling me crazy
Cause I gotta a job to do uh
This shit fugazi like you're not my baby
Bitch what the fuck wrong with you
I rap on the daily
That's why they be hating
Cause I gotta drive the coup
Japanese my fashion Load just spazzed up on this beat
This that mastery I rap I been stacking up my cheese
Shawty bad as bad can be I had her smacking on this D
It don't have to be no beef or smoke we blast him with that heat
But I got your hoe and Its on the low
Bitch I'm cold as stone someone save my soul
But I'm on my own I don't need no one
Bitch I stay alone I don't need to run
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Gullia
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