Ruthless

I'm boutta get on my bully
These niggas my lil bros give 'em a noogie
Watch who you talkin to, I'm in the dorm with ya bitch and I'm slappin to boogie
Early on but I'm never a rookie
Get him cooked like he makin some cookies
He thought shit was sweet now we slidin like toosie
You ain't do time bitch you was in bookings

Got a beam on a smith and, I bet they won't listen so we gotta slide
Niggas be chattin that bullshit now they like Pixar, nigga got hit in the eye
(Like, damn) Is he breathing?
Nigga he tryin
Said "call the cops" but his bitch was the line
He used to love heroes but can't fight this crime
He was tough now he up in this dime

And no kizzy I'm lyin, I'm flyin
Niggas pussy, I'm Chinese, I'm fryin
He try to run put the dot on his spine
Gun jam up he get beat with the 9
If I get caught then I'm doin the time
Shit get spooky like RL met Stine
Nigga thought he was hot shit, I'm doin thot shit, beatin ya bitch from behind

If it jam he get beat with the smith and
That's on bro swear these niggas be children
Shots to side nigga look like he blickin
He was special now he just a victim
Shawty be wildin when I put the tip in
When I finish tell her get to lickin
Hit the plug like "We need bout a O"
Back out blick when he slide and I'm rippin

Vino reachin get low
This shit not for fashion this shit not for show
Nigga jack he a stepper he hit in the toe like
I bet you he ain't even throw
Nigga jack he so cold, how he froze on the pole, like
I watched this shit take his soul
He so tuff with his bros, white flag when alone, like
Tit for tat that's how it go

Off the dirty she suckin me clean
Ain't no kissin cause she for the team
Her nigga done got the addy what that mean
He arrived and was met by the beam (Bitch)
Up in her pyramid like a scheme
For my nut shawty become a fiend
Swear she be lookin so good in that Dior
But she fuck me so good in that shein

WTF is you sayin you kiddin me
Fuck a pill, roll a blunt up and henny me
Since all the bullshit swear there ain't no simp in me
If you not gettin back fuck ya sympathy
Said I only spit facts is you feelin me
Watch ya back and ya bases, no stealin me
She be dressin like her daddy rich
When I fuck I be callin her Hillary

Jackin my lango, sum like a mini me
Try to line me i boom at the enemy
You an opp of an opp, not a friend to me
Cause an opp of an opp still a enemy
She said "If I tell a soul" she'll put a end to me
She be eating my shit out the PSDs
Idk how much shit she done recently but from the neck she the dick sucking deity

Fuck all the new attention ya not seein
I ain't folk but I show there's a G in me
I drive her crazy, sum like a DMV
How I beat up her walls like a B&E
Said she got friends just pop out to the BNB
Me and gang bout to fuck on em easily
Switch up the tempo in it like where Breezy be
Said goodbye then I put her on DND
Not a stomper of stepper, bro send a shot drop your temp any weather
Don't care if it's FNs, a Glock or berettas, like
She a wetty this shot leave you wetter, like

Ain't no switch on this shit it's a lever
He opened up we send shots through a Tesla
He was screamin don't run don't trip
Then he became a pack with his mans like they tethered



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Writer(s): Zayy Corleone
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