SLIT
Young trill, bitch i'm ill
Yo bitch come swallow me up like she cell
Her boyfriend gon run up on me like he kills
On his head, ten times twenty dollar bills
We fuck him up (lil bitch)
I make his ass cry likes he wearing pull ups
Wait hold up (what the fuck)
Now he's calling his goons they about to roll up
In my cup, az
Bitch I'm feeling hazy
Make his head bloom like a fucking daisy
i got all this water like I'm in the navy
Bitch that's ice
I'm copping that shit, give a fuck bout the price
Yo bitch got cake, Im finna come quickly and grab me a slice
Bitch suck my dick and she's bitten me twice
On the highway going two times seventy
Stripper chick in the back off the ecstasy
Choppa sing lil bitch that's the melody
Stomp yo face in the ground imma entity
I'm a fucking monster when I'm going off the hennessy
i never let any bitches ever get the best of me
Young trill, bitch im ill
Yo bitch come swallow me up like she cell
Her boyfriend gon run up on me like he kills
On his head, ten times twenty dollar bills
We fuck him up (lil bitch)
I make his ass cry likes he wearing pull ups
Wait hold up (what the fuck)
Now he's calling his goons they about to roll up
Yo bitch come swallow me up like she cell
Her boyfriend gon run up on me like he kills
On his head, ten times twenty dollar bills
We fuck him up (lil bitch)
I make his ass cry likes he wearing pull ups
Wait hold up (what the fuck)
Now he's calling his goons they about to roll up
In my cup, az
Bitch I'm feeling hazy
Make his head bloom like a fucking daisy
i got all this water like I'm in the navy
Bitch that's ice
I'm copping that shit, give a fuck bout the price
Yo bitch got cake, Im finna come quickly and grab me a slice
Bitch suck my dick and she's bitten me twice
On the highway going two times seventy
Stripper chick in the back off the ecstasy
Choppa sing lil bitch that's the melody
Stomp yo face in the ground imma entity
I'm a fucking monster when I'm going off the hennessy
i never let any bitches ever get the best of me
Young trill, bitch im ill
Yo bitch come swallow me up like she cell
Her boyfriend gon run up on me like he kills
On his head, ten times twenty dollar bills
We fuck him up (lil bitch)
I make his ass cry likes he wearing pull ups
Wait hold up (what the fuck)
Now he's calling his goons they about to roll up
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