Vaderz (feat. Bktherula)
Yeah (yeah)
That bitch fine, give me that ticket
Brand new car, he wanna whip it
Nigga look sweet, let's hit a lick then
Rolling deep, I know how to pick 'em
She from the West, I keep a Smith (uh-huh, Smith)
Smoking the best, I'm as high as it get (uh-huh, get)
Better speak with your chest when you talkin' that shit (uh-huh, what?)
And it's only the best when I put on my fit (yeah, what?)
It be sounding like thunder when we walkin' in (yeah)
It's a constant commotion everywhere I been (ha)
I ain't cut like these bitches and I can't pretеnd (yeah)
Santanny and Rico, bitch, we get it in (In)
Ric' got thе Glock and Santan' got the twin (twin)
My niggas soldiers, they carry MAC-11
I got your bitch freak off the rim
Don't know how to whip with these thousands on rim (thousands on rim)
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this bitch and it's dim
That ho bananas if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montana (uh-huh), this ain't no double life, bitch, it's really the way that I live (bitch)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin' on bitches like I'm wearin' Timbs
She got a fan page of me, she a stan
Makeup and hair, I spend thousands on glam (on glam)
I do what I want 'cause I know who I am (yeah)
That bitch a carbon copy, she a scam
Give a fuck 'bout that bitch, rub off on that bitch
I might go on Twitch and teach 'em how to eat (huh, huh)
She got that man twitchin' for a bitch (huh, huh)
But it couldn't be me 'cause I'm playin' shit (huh, huh, okay)
Two freak hoes in the mansion (huh, huh, okay)
Dodgin' that nigga, no Ram shit (huh, huh, okay)
Hot as Hell's Kitchen, no Ramsay (yeah)
The shit that you doing, my parents did (yeah, what?)
All of my clips be extended
Margiela, Santana, extended
My dawg like, "Man look what Santan' did"
Give out holding us, he riding Banshee
Give a fuck 'bout that bitch, skrrt off on that bitch
Throwin' salt on my name, you end up in a ditch (yeah, yeah)
Let me brush that shit off, let me roll up a spliff (yeah, yeah)
'Cause that shit can get dark, Marilyn Manson
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this bitch and it's dim (huh)
That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montaner (uh-huh), this ain't no double life, bitch, it's really the way that I live (bitch)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin' on bitches like I'm wearin' Timbs (uh-huh)
That bitch fine, give me that ticket
Brand new car, he wanna whip it
Nigga look sweet, let's hit a lick then
Rolling deep, I know how to pick 'em
She from the West, I keep a Smith (uh-huh, Smith)
Smoking the best, I'm as high as it get (uh-huh, get)
Better speak with your chest when you talkin' that shit (uh-huh, what?)
And it's only the best when I put on my fit (yeah, what?)
It be sounding like thunder when we walkin' in (yeah)
It's a constant commotion everywhere I been (ha)
I ain't cut like these bitches and I can't pretеnd (yeah)
Santanny and Rico, bitch, we get it in (In)
Ric' got thе Glock and Santan' got the twin (twin)
My niggas soldiers, they carry MAC-11
I got your bitch freak off the rim
Don't know how to whip with these thousands on rim (thousands on rim)
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this bitch and it's dim
That ho bananas if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montana (uh-huh), this ain't no double life, bitch, it's really the way that I live (bitch)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin' on bitches like I'm wearin' Timbs
She got a fan page of me, she a stan
Makeup and hair, I spend thousands on glam (on glam)
I do what I want 'cause I know who I am (yeah)
That bitch a carbon copy, she a scam
Give a fuck 'bout that bitch, rub off on that bitch
I might go on Twitch and teach 'em how to eat (huh, huh)
She got that man twitchin' for a bitch (huh, huh)
But it couldn't be me 'cause I'm playin' shit (huh, huh, okay)
Two freak hoes in the mansion (huh, huh, okay)
Dodgin' that nigga, no Ram shit (huh, huh, okay)
Hot as Hell's Kitchen, no Ramsay (yeah)
The shit that you doing, my parents did (yeah, what?)
All of my clips be extended
Margiela, Santana, extended
My dawg like, "Man look what Santan' did"
Give out holding us, he riding Banshee
Give a fuck 'bout that bitch, skrrt off on that bitch
Throwin' salt on my name, you end up in a ditch (yeah, yeah)
Let me brush that shit off, let me roll up a spliff (yeah, yeah)
'Cause that shit can get dark, Marilyn Manson
Rula Santanner, black bandaner on me when I walk in this bitch and it's dim (huh)
That ho bananers if she thought I was green and insane like Invader Zim
No Hannah Montaner (uh-huh), this ain't no double life, bitch, it's really the way that I live (bitch)
Talk down on us then you might lose a limb, I be steppin' on bitches like I'm wearin' Timbs (uh-huh)
Credits
Writer(s): Maria Kelly, Benjamin Wilson, Brooklyn Rodriguez, David Marcus, Dane Mcquillan
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