Posted in Balboa Like Rocky (feat. Lil Britt)
Spitting triplet flows on the low
I just stuck it in your girl's asshole
My drip so cold
Got a dinosaur on my wrist, that shit's a fossil
Spitting game to my apostles
We a couple lost souls
Feeling like OJ speeding in the Bronco
Then I kill a white hoe
We some devils my soul been sold
Cooking up these beats like Ramsey
Your bitch getting handsy, but I couldn't fuck 'cause she flat like Stanley
My bars so super like Stan Lee
These bitches can't stand me
'Cause they can't have my D
Yung $aint focused on the Gs
Yung $aint a king kneel for thee
Lil Britt coming with the heat
Chef Britt gotta eat
Yung $aint, Lil Britt, yeah we 'bouta feast
Beat got me like Rocky
Ain't no one on top of me
One and only, bitches gonna follow me
Take them home and they swallow meat (Meat)
Take you out like the Apollo 3
Then take your bitch to Tahoe with me
Cadillacs, ain't in no civics
Fuck y'all everyone a critic (Critic)
Shut the fuck up I'm done with the gimmicks
Y'all really need to work on self image
Run the game this shit a clinic
Y'all mad so Imma get specific
When I hop out the van it gets horrific
Smoke an Oz and I'm with it
Pull out some gas and Imma hit it
Curry with the range I won't miss it
She steady sucking dick so I won't kiss it
I ain't never gonna kiss a cum dumpster and that's on my momma
I just stuck it in your girl's asshole
My drip so cold
Got a dinosaur on my wrist, that shit's a fossil
Spitting game to my apostles
We a couple lost souls
Feeling like OJ speeding in the Bronco
Then I kill a white hoe
We some devils my soul been sold
Cooking up these beats like Ramsey
Your bitch getting handsy, but I couldn't fuck 'cause she flat like Stanley
My bars so super like Stan Lee
These bitches can't stand me
'Cause they can't have my D
Yung $aint focused on the Gs
Yung $aint a king kneel for thee
Lil Britt coming with the heat
Chef Britt gotta eat
Yung $aint, Lil Britt, yeah we 'bouta feast
Beat got me like Rocky
Ain't no one on top of me
One and only, bitches gonna follow me
Take them home and they swallow meat (Meat)
Take you out like the Apollo 3
Then take your bitch to Tahoe with me
Cadillacs, ain't in no civics
Fuck y'all everyone a critic (Critic)
Shut the fuck up I'm done with the gimmicks
Y'all really need to work on self image
Run the game this shit a clinic
Y'all mad so Imma get specific
When I hop out the van it gets horrific
Smoke an Oz and I'm with it
Pull out some gas and Imma hit it
Curry with the range I won't miss it
She steady sucking dick so I won't kiss it
I ain't never gonna kiss a cum dumpster and that's on my momma
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Writer(s): Giancarlo De St. Paer
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