Forrest Gump
(You is a bitch if you turn this shit off)
Bad model bitch, want my son
Rollin' that tiki Zaza in a blunt
My white plug stay callin' me a son of a gun
I'll take a nigga bitch, I fuck her and made her cum
And if a nigga slide on yvngxchris, then he done
No blick, no stick, yeah, that nigga type dumb
Rotate on a nigga block, then it get spun
Y'all niggas could never spit like Chris
I did this shit, I'm callin' up my shooter to get you hit
Bullet make him turn and twist and flip and shit
Flipped a bitch and gave her back shots, dick and shit
I got a bitch tryna cover, have my kids and shit
No blicks and shit, I beat a nigga fist to fist
Or fist to face, I hit a bitch right up in her chest
Make her tits deflate, and last night
With your bitch in my bed, had to dick her face
I really hope you didn't kiss today
Told a nigga, "I could pack it, bitch"
And grab her tits, I had to ask the bitch like
"Can you come and gag and spit?"
I hit that bitch on the phone, told her, "Gag on that dick"
B.B. Belt on my waist, still saggin' and shit
Heard guns clappin', what happened lil' bitch?
And I steady laughin', niggas mad in this bitch
I'm a damn savage
I'm the type of nigga make a little dumb bad bitch
Drop bags on the dick, two hunnid on the dash
Goin' fast than a bitch through traffic
Seatbelt fasten and shit
And I'm smokin' this check 'til it's done
I walk in the club with no fuckin' ID
And they still let me come
I tell that hoe, "Give me my gun"
Big-ass Glock make a fuck nigga run
(Run Forrest, run)
Glock make a nigga run fast, Forrest Gump
Got a shawty, finna suck that for a month
And I pull up on a pussy lil' nigga for talkin' tough
And lil' shawty was lovin' me, fuckin' me, suckin' me up
And I don't want your company, buddy, I'm fuckin' a slut
And you better lick it up until a young nigga nut
Pull up with the Glock, aim it at a young nigga gut
Yeah, we finna burn 'em, right after return 'em
I aim at his sternum
Bitch, I'm rockin' Off-White, R.I.P. Virgil
Guess I'm finna drop now, niggas, I heard 'em
Y'all keep askin' me like "Do I really bust
'Cause I don't actually really do all this stuff?"
But if you askin' me, I can never be touched
'Cause in reality, y'all vagina as fuck
Bad model bitch, want my son
Rollin' that tiki Zaza in a blunt
My white plug stay callin' me a son of a gun
I'll take a nigga bitch, I fuck her and made her cum
And if a nigga slide on yvngxchris, then he done
No blick, no stick, yeah, that nigga type dumb
Rotate on a nigga block, then it get spun
Y'all niggas could never spit like Chris
I did this shit, I'm callin' up my shooter to get you hit
Bullet make him turn and twist and flip and shit
Flipped a bitch and gave her back shots, dick and shit
I got a bitch tryna cover, have my kids and shit
No blicks and shit, I beat a nigga fist to fist
Or fist to face, I hit a bitch right up in her chest
Make her tits deflate, and last night
With your bitch in my bed, had to dick her face
I really hope you didn't kiss today
Told a nigga, "I could pack it, bitch"
And grab her tits, I had to ask the bitch like
"Can you come and gag and spit?"
I hit that bitch on the phone, told her, "Gag on that dick"
B.B. Belt on my waist, still saggin' and shit
Heard guns clappin', what happened lil' bitch?
And I steady laughin', niggas mad in this bitch
I'm a damn savage
I'm the type of nigga make a little dumb bad bitch
Drop bags on the dick, two hunnid on the dash
Goin' fast than a bitch through traffic
Seatbelt fasten and shit
And I'm smokin' this check 'til it's done
I walk in the club with no fuckin' ID
And they still let me come
I tell that hoe, "Give me my gun"
Big-ass Glock make a fuck nigga run
(Run Forrest, run)
Glock make a nigga run fast, Forrest Gump
Got a shawty, finna suck that for a month
And I pull up on a pussy lil' nigga for talkin' tough
And lil' shawty was lovin' me, fuckin' me, suckin' me up
And I don't want your company, buddy, I'm fuckin' a slut
And you better lick it up until a young nigga nut
Pull up with the Glock, aim it at a young nigga gut
Yeah, we finna burn 'em, right after return 'em
I aim at his sternum
Bitch, I'm rockin' Off-White, R.I.P. Virgil
Guess I'm finna drop now, niggas, I heard 'em
Y'all keep askin' me like "Do I really bust
'Cause I don't actually really do all this stuff?"
But if you askin' me, I can never be touched
'Cause in reality, y'all vagina as fuck
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Writer(s): Christian Eugene Williams
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