Fuck Rap

Baby you can catch me in this foreign range
I be sliding catch me in the next VV diamond chain
Y'all be hiding and y'all know it too
You won't catch me playing
Fuck them niggas
Change my number too
Just in case they
In case they think I'm playing
Bitches too
I don't know why the fuck this bitch think she staying
Snake niggas around me
And I can't trust a soul
I be bouncing back from Mission
KC
Belton
And Oak Grove
If you get hit by my 30
You catching 30 holes
I pull 30 hoes
When they seen this 30 in my clothes
Call my nigga up
He sell packs
And he got bout 30 poles
Punched a nigga in his chin once
And it felt like 30 bows
Bitches don't like your crib
Cuz you got dirty bowls

(Viper strikes again)

I got the tec
And you know I brought the cooler
Need some ice on my neck
I'm finna call the jeweller
Bitch done seen every single text
I tried to fool her
Nigga you don't even got no glock
That's a Ruger
Long as that bitch shoot
30 in my pocket
That's a rocket
See what that bitch do
I ain't text your bitch for three days
She sent me six nudes
I was fucking on your hoe all day
And now she can't move
This rich bitch just took me on a date
And I ain't pay for food
I body slammed a nigga thru a table
That's on paper view