Intro

Got her wet as fuck
Something like a fountain
Stacking up all my bread
Baby I'm accounting
What's the number
I don't know I be rounding
That's just like her ass cheeks
I know they rounded
If she bad as fuck
You know I gotta pound it
I'm a code red bitch nigga
I swear that I sound it
You already know ya hoe
Like how I be sounding
And you ain't even sweet nigga
You just be mounding
Twenty hits when I come back
Listening to the definition of trap rap and all that
Every single track on my album slap
Hoes addicted like crack cocaine
And I always bring the pain
Nut in her coochie
Not on her back
And I don't go no pack
But I be smoking on that pack
You a lap
I am rap
You are cap
You're a cat
You're full of shit
You are shat
I go hard
I am back
You're dumb as fuck
Sound wack
Don't keep a ak
You sound lack
My life a ak
You're whacked
Nigga you're whacked



Credits
Writer(s): Owen Carlson
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