HBK
In this bitch I'm booted, bitch, I'm hella fried
Imma heartbreak kid make these bitches cry
Why that nigga say he havin' shit man he just lied
Pulled up with that ghetto bitch she got some tattoos on her thighs
Bitch I'm goin' up, all the way up
Ballin' on these bitches, fuck a layup
I can't do no feature, better pay up
Bitch I'm sippin' purple, like a Laker
Look at all the shit I started man these niggas clones
Yea, I had to block that bitch she crazy please don't call my phone
Yea, I cannot kick it with these niggas man these niggas hoes
Yea, you know I'm runnin' up these bands achieving all my goals
Yea, you know these niggas stealin' swag, niggas stealin' swag
Ha, nigga tried to copy, yea he lookin' sad
Yea, I got this white bitch she said DC boy you're rad
She said DC pull your pants up sorry, my pockets too fat
Yea, man these niggas broke, imma fuck his bitch then pass
I don't listen to these niggas, man I swear these niggas trash
Bitch, I got a lot of thots, really I don't mean to brag
Yea, they be on fake shit, I don't even fuck with that
In this bitch I'm booted, bitch, I'm hella fried
I'm a heartbreak kid make these bitches cry
Why that nigga say he havin' shit man he just lied
Pulled up with that ghetto bitch she got some tattoos on her thighs
Bitch I'm goin' up, all the way
Ballin' on these bitches, fuck a layup
I can't do no feature, better pay up
Bitch I'm sippin' purple, like a Laker
Imma heartbreak kid make these bitches cry
Why that nigga say he havin' shit man he just lied
Pulled up with that ghetto bitch she got some tattoos on her thighs
Bitch I'm goin' up, all the way up
Ballin' on these bitches, fuck a layup
I can't do no feature, better pay up
Bitch I'm sippin' purple, like a Laker
Look at all the shit I started man these niggas clones
Yea, I had to block that bitch she crazy please don't call my phone
Yea, I cannot kick it with these niggas man these niggas hoes
Yea, you know I'm runnin' up these bands achieving all my goals
Yea, you know these niggas stealin' swag, niggas stealin' swag
Ha, nigga tried to copy, yea he lookin' sad
Yea, I got this white bitch she said DC boy you're rad
She said DC pull your pants up sorry, my pockets too fat
Yea, man these niggas broke, imma fuck his bitch then pass
I don't listen to these niggas, man I swear these niggas trash
Bitch, I got a lot of thots, really I don't mean to brag
Yea, they be on fake shit, I don't even fuck with that
In this bitch I'm booted, bitch, I'm hella fried
I'm a heartbreak kid make these bitches cry
Why that nigga say he havin' shit man he just lied
Pulled up with that ghetto bitch she got some tattoos on her thighs
Bitch I'm goin' up, all the way
Ballin' on these bitches, fuck a layup
I can't do no feature, better pay up
Bitch I'm sippin' purple, like a Laker
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Writer(s): Maurice Donahue
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