A Lil

I dont know what ya niggas be rappin bout

Dont give out my heart
And I use it a lil
Cant fuck these bitches
That make feel lil
I used to be popped
But I turnt up alil
We run up alot
While you run up a lil
Shawty a oogle
Im watching it jiggle

And that shit so fat
No pokemon bitch
You boy been a catch
These ounces I flip
Got me right in the trap

And I'm turning it up
We got the za
And we burning it up

And we fucking it up
Cant fuck with the gang
If you fuck w the trust

Keep that pole is must
Niggas round here
Leave yo ass in the dust

Better let that shit dump
Cause niggas in ny
We dont give a fuck

Just because I get sturdy
A nigga be dancing
Dont mean im not tuff

Im on drugs
And I'm getting rush

We took ya bitch
At the party thats tuff

Been try to say
They ain't fucking w us

They lazy af
We keep leveling up

Geeking and tweaking
We come to the function
We making a movie
The devil in us

You know she freaking
Get lit on the weeekend
You never on defense
Then you fucking up

You getting mixy
With all of the heathens
You thought you was smooth
Now they lining you up

Shout out my barber
Be lining me up
I get out that chair
And you know I get sucked

By a baddie

By a oogle
Buss her down
Nice and slow
Sounding like noodles
You know im a dog
Pit
Poodle
I hit raw
Sushi cougar
Sure like to type alot
Boy like computers
Thought she was bad
But the bully get ruder
Send me addy
I bet that do her
I beat up her box
In the club
Im a shooter

If the bitch bad
She having my kids
Baby im p
Its just what it is

We moving wock
Its the way that we live

Hurd that your pissed
I dont give a shit

Off of the tris
Im leaning and shit

Beat up her back
Break up the bitch

Beat up her back
Break up the bitch

Beat up her back
Break up the bitch

Dont give out my heart
And I use it a lil
Cant fuck these bitches
That make feel lil
I used to be popped
But I turnt up alil
We run up alot
While you run up a lil
Shawty a oogle
Im watching it jiggle

And that shit so fat
No pokemon bitch
You boy been a catch
These ounces I flip
Got me right in the trap

And I'm turning it up
We got the za
And we burning it up

And we fucking it up
Cant fuck with the gang
If you fuck w the trust

Keep that pole is must
Niggas round here
Leave yo ass in the dust

Better let that shit dump
Cause niggas in ny
We dont give a fuck

Theres actually substance
That comes out my lips
These niggas be flowing
But aint saying shit
Boy where you going
You better not trip
They hate that ny
Started rapping like this
Im back in my bag
Give a fuck bout a bitch
Its
Hot outside
Aint loving no bitch

Die p

Except my bitch
Ha
And they thought that switched

That they knew me

That was the old me
Now im never letting up

Niggas mad we stepping up
Aint worried bout shit
But
Getting money up



Credits
Writer(s): Malik Freeman
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