MiCrO DrAKe
I'm tired of these ass beats, but I gotta shit on them
Ion care bout yo feelings, bitch but I like to feel on you
If you talking crazy up on IG, I'll send hit on you
They'll nail you like bob with the tools, I sent a drill on you
Glock is like a horse, yeah that chopper got a little kick
Pop a Nigga head open, treat him like a bag chips
My Glock thirty, but that bitch is small it be throwing fits
Y'all be posting y'all dead man's up on ig, he can rest in piss
Nigga cut the beat, now bring the beat back
Nigga life a joke, I slap his head just like knee a slap
Only thing that nigga got is a piggy bank just give me that
Don't ever try to ride my fucking wave, can't get piggy back
I'm the devil to my demons, when fired up Im causing havoc
They was shocked when I stepped in the streets, now they don't want no static
I be sonning all these niggas in the rap game, might be yo daddy
Nigga talking crazy aim for his hamburger then smash his patty
Niggas just like dc when y'all shoot, y'all make the young fly
Pockets real fat just like Peter but ain't a Family guy
Sum sum sum, WHAT THE FUCK! Ain't a family guy
Hol' up hol'up hol'up, I done fucked up
That bitch is full of shit, but got a dump truck
Ed,edd,eddy in the room but you the dumb fuck
When I make it rain all on these strippers, I throw the usher bucks
Treat her ass like chris and her dumbass is getting tucked
Was always on go, my first bike I took the brakes off
Pocket rocket in my pocket, talk crazy, you taking off
Bitch think she a princess, but she just a frog
Spin the block, in a cart with them sticks, like we playing golf
Mmmmm, watch how I'm moving now
This a groovy dance little nigga get the movement down
This a groovy beat, swear to god this a groovy sound
We was Netflix and chilling, now I'm playing with her boobies now
I'm that city boy, from the fo thee Thoe Ahhhh FUCK!
City boy from the fo three foe, ahhh FUCK!
City boy from the 4 3 4 y'all ain't heard of me?
Like a doctor with this chop, cut him open like surgery
Knocking on yo door, open up it's a burglary
I am not scared of no human being, y'all ain't hurting me
Nigga got that unspoken RIZZ, that's the flirt in me
I'm a alien, I'm not from this planet of from mercury (NAW FOR REAL)
I'm tired of these ass beats, but I gotta shit on them
Ion care bout yo feelings, bitch but I like to feel on you
If you talking crazy up on IG, I'll send hit on you
They'll nail you like bob with the tools, I sent a drill on you
Glock is like a horse, yeah that chopper got a little kick (BIG O)
Pop a Nigga head open, treat him like a bag chips
My Glock 30, but that bitch is small it be throwing fits
Y'all be posting y'all dead man's up on ig, he can rest in piss
Yeah, he can rest in piss
Tell that bih, she want a sucka, she can suck my dick
I'on care bout yo bitch she just want the chips
When I fuck on yo bitch, I dip dip
That's a freestyle, when I rap off the monk, that's the meat style
Mmm, clap her cheeks that's the meat sound that's the meat style
Ion care bout yo feelings, bitch but I like to feel on you
If you talking crazy up on IG, I'll send hit on you
They'll nail you like bob with the tools, I sent a drill on you
Glock is like a horse, yeah that chopper got a little kick
Pop a Nigga head open, treat him like a bag chips
My Glock thirty, but that bitch is small it be throwing fits
Y'all be posting y'all dead man's up on ig, he can rest in piss
Nigga cut the beat, now bring the beat back
Nigga life a joke, I slap his head just like knee a slap
Only thing that nigga got is a piggy bank just give me that
Don't ever try to ride my fucking wave, can't get piggy back
I'm the devil to my demons, when fired up Im causing havoc
They was shocked when I stepped in the streets, now they don't want no static
I be sonning all these niggas in the rap game, might be yo daddy
Nigga talking crazy aim for his hamburger then smash his patty
Niggas just like dc when y'all shoot, y'all make the young fly
Pockets real fat just like Peter but ain't a Family guy
Sum sum sum, WHAT THE FUCK! Ain't a family guy
Hol' up hol'up hol'up, I done fucked up
That bitch is full of shit, but got a dump truck
Ed,edd,eddy in the room but you the dumb fuck
When I make it rain all on these strippers, I throw the usher bucks
Treat her ass like chris and her dumbass is getting tucked
Was always on go, my first bike I took the brakes off
Pocket rocket in my pocket, talk crazy, you taking off
Bitch think she a princess, but she just a frog
Spin the block, in a cart with them sticks, like we playing golf
Mmmmm, watch how I'm moving now
This a groovy dance little nigga get the movement down
This a groovy beat, swear to god this a groovy sound
We was Netflix and chilling, now I'm playing with her boobies now
I'm that city boy, from the fo thee Thoe Ahhhh FUCK!
City boy from the fo three foe, ahhh FUCK!
City boy from the 4 3 4 y'all ain't heard of me?
Like a doctor with this chop, cut him open like surgery
Knocking on yo door, open up it's a burglary
I am not scared of no human being, y'all ain't hurting me
Nigga got that unspoken RIZZ, that's the flirt in me
I'm a alien, I'm not from this planet of from mercury (NAW FOR REAL)
I'm tired of these ass beats, but I gotta shit on them
Ion care bout yo feelings, bitch but I like to feel on you
If you talking crazy up on IG, I'll send hit on you
They'll nail you like bob with the tools, I sent a drill on you
Glock is like a horse, yeah that chopper got a little kick (BIG O)
Pop a Nigga head open, treat him like a bag chips
My Glock 30, but that bitch is small it be throwing fits
Y'all be posting y'all dead man's up on ig, he can rest in piss
Yeah, he can rest in piss
Tell that bih, she want a sucka, she can suck my dick
I'on care bout yo bitch she just want the chips
When I fuck on yo bitch, I dip dip
That's a freestyle, when I rap off the monk, that's the meat style
Mmm, clap her cheeks that's the meat sound that's the meat style
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Writer(s): Big O
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