Breakshit!
Uh uh uh, yeah, huh
These niggas fucking crazy
These niggas fucking crazy
These niggas fucking crazy talking bout' they all go brazy
Round one, fight
Breakshit, aye
You know I can't fuck with you
Talking bout' enemies I know you will switch too
Watch your tone (what?)
How bout watch who you talk to
Looking like a dumbass, yes i'm talking to you (who?)
Talking to you, tapping in school, they's like you fucking on who
Fucking on Jocelyn boo, she got fatass
I think that shit was the move
They said "nigga you so smooth"
Oh yeah you too
Oh, now i'm talking bout you
Won't even talk about school
Fucking that bitch in the pool
Taking the bitch to the room
What?
Aye, like what the fuck he say
Fucking that bitch like anyday
She do what I say
I think I got it my way
I think i'm asking what he say, can you repeat it
Again I got it my way
You know they all get to popping, we get to watching
You know i'm bout' to clock in
Get the fuck on stupid bitch
You got cake no wish, can I be your fucking wish
Can I be your fucking wish (wish)
You know that bar was a miss (miss)
They say when I die rest in piss (piss)
Jocey wanna give me a kiss (kiss)
But knowing me I shoot I miss (miss)
Talking bout' ignorance is bliss
Talking bout' ignorance is bliss, bliss bliss bliss
You know that her, you know I do not miss miss
You know when I go outside I shoot and I miss miss miss
And every time I shoot my shot and miss I get mad and
Breakshit, aye
You know I can't fuck with you
Talking bout' enemies I know you will switch too
Watch your tone (what?)
How bout watch who you talk to
Looking like a dumbass, yes i'm talking to you (yuh)
Of course i'm staring at you, and yeah i'm talking to you
You can't escape my eye contact, i'm staring at you too
She wanna be staring at my shoe, bitch I like you too
And that bitch got a big nose she be looking like she Gru
She looking like she Gru she walking with her damn crew
Her fatass really think that she about to steal the moon
I said "lil boy play the track, run it back and play the tune"
I been through a lot of shit, bitch, I think I am immune
I got stuck in the middle like Jenna Ortega in the dune
You know she got rid of me and dried me up like a prune
I said "fuck you" she said "when" I said "maybe real soon"
I said "back off boy" he didn't, I assume he's a goon
These niggas fucking crazy
These niggas fucking crazy
These niggas fucking crazy talking bout' they all go brazy
Round one, fight
Breakshit, aye
You know I can't fuck with you
Talking bout' enemies I know you will switch too
Watch your tone (what?)
How bout watch who you talk to
Looking like a dumbass, yes i'm talking to you (who?)
Talking to you, tapping in school, they's like you fucking on who
Fucking on Jocelyn boo, she got fatass
I think that shit was the move
They said "nigga you so smooth"
Oh yeah you too
Oh, now i'm talking bout you
Won't even talk about school
Fucking that bitch in the pool
Taking the bitch to the room
What?
Aye, like what the fuck he say
Fucking that bitch like anyday
She do what I say
I think I got it my way
I think i'm asking what he say, can you repeat it
Again I got it my way
You know they all get to popping, we get to watching
You know i'm bout' to clock in
Get the fuck on stupid bitch
You got cake no wish, can I be your fucking wish
Can I be your fucking wish (wish)
You know that bar was a miss (miss)
They say when I die rest in piss (piss)
Jocey wanna give me a kiss (kiss)
But knowing me I shoot I miss (miss)
Talking bout' ignorance is bliss
Talking bout' ignorance is bliss, bliss bliss bliss
You know that her, you know I do not miss miss
You know when I go outside I shoot and I miss miss miss
And every time I shoot my shot and miss I get mad and
Breakshit, aye
You know I can't fuck with you
Talking bout' enemies I know you will switch too
Watch your tone (what?)
How bout watch who you talk to
Looking like a dumbass, yes i'm talking to you (yuh)
Of course i'm staring at you, and yeah i'm talking to you
You can't escape my eye contact, i'm staring at you too
She wanna be staring at my shoe, bitch I like you too
And that bitch got a big nose she be looking like she Gru
She looking like she Gru she walking with her damn crew
Her fatass really think that she about to steal the moon
I said "lil boy play the track, run it back and play the tune"
I been through a lot of shit, bitch, I think I am immune
I got stuck in the middle like Jenna Ortega in the dune
You know she got rid of me and dried me up like a prune
I said "fuck you" she said "when" I said "maybe real soon"
I said "back off boy" he didn't, I assume he's a goon
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Writer(s): Brian Ayala, Ponteyac
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