Ádváñçë!
Uh fuckin' on a bitch they is bummy
I ain't fuck with these lil' bitty cunties
Just gotta go run up in this bih
Huh get to the muhfuckin' advance
Your bitch gave me head yeah bitch I'm like damn
I'ma let this glock blow baby if you ain't fam
And I'ma dodge your lil' bitch yeah just just like a Ram
And I'ma eat your lil' bitch out yeah just like ham
Wake up it's the first of the month
I'm ready to count my money up
Your bitch ready to eat me up
Yeah your bitch yeah she givin' the guck guck
So icy yeah baby like a hockey puck
It's like you watchin' me fuck your bitch yeah like a cuck
I'm so fly like a duck
I could give a less fuck
I've been grindin' for a while now you can't say that it's luck
Drop top and roll
You could get hit with this pole
Listen to what I just told make sure you don't fold
I did not sell my soul
I know that I'm dyin' old
I don't wanna leave you out in the cold
I'm growin' just like mold
And I'm fuckin' your ho
Uh fuckin' on a bitch they is bummy
I ain't fuck with these lil' bitty cunties
Just gotta go run up in this bih
Huh get to the muhfuckin' advance
Your bitch gave me head yeah bitch I'm like damn
I'ma let this glock blow baby if you ain't fam
And I'ma dodge your lil' bitch yeah just just like a Ram
And I'ma eat your lil' bitch out yeah just like ham
I ain't fuck with these lil' bitty cunties
Just gotta go run up in this bih
Huh get to the muhfuckin' advance
Your bitch gave me head yeah bitch I'm like damn
I'ma let this glock blow baby if you ain't fam
And I'ma dodge your lil' bitch yeah just just like a Ram
And I'ma eat your lil' bitch out yeah just like ham
Wake up it's the first of the month
I'm ready to count my money up
Your bitch ready to eat me up
Yeah your bitch yeah she givin' the guck guck
So icy yeah baby like a hockey puck
It's like you watchin' me fuck your bitch yeah like a cuck
I'm so fly like a duck
I could give a less fuck
I've been grindin' for a while now you can't say that it's luck
Drop top and roll
You could get hit with this pole
Listen to what I just told make sure you don't fold
I did not sell my soul
I know that I'm dyin' old
I don't wanna leave you out in the cold
I'm growin' just like mold
And I'm fuckin' your ho
Uh fuckin' on a bitch they is bummy
I ain't fuck with these lil' bitty cunties
Just gotta go run up in this bih
Huh get to the muhfuckin' advance
Your bitch gave me head yeah bitch I'm like damn
I'ma let this glock blow baby if you ain't fam
And I'ma dodge your lil' bitch yeah just just like a Ram
And I'ma eat your lil' bitch out yeah just like ham
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Writer(s): Chase Bourne
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