I'm/Him
Bitch i died to live this life of sin
Fuck the world
Give 'em hell
Let it rain red
Soul reaper i don't have no opps they all dead men
I'm your god, I'm your devil baby I'm something they never been
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Put on some black eyeliner
I feel like a pretty ass bitch
I fucked his hoe with my makeup on
But these niggas thought I was queer
Walk in the party too stunting
Double cup on me I ain't sipping beer
Bitch I ain't trying to dance
I came to see all the hoes up in here
On a RP 10
Thrashing on a hoe said she feel it in her ribs
And I'm on the X
I love mixing pillys
I fuck model hoes these average bitches don't appeal me
This white bitch rubbing her nose and shit
She isn't sick it's because of the coke little bitch
Step out looking like a fashion show and shit
take a flick of me watch how I pose for this
Seen her eyeing me like I can't notice it
With these rick lens on I'm still focused bitch
Call me anything but never broke lil bitch
I don't think I'm the shit cuz I know I'm it
I'm him
Bitch i died to live this life of sin
Fuck the world
Give 'em hell
Let it rain red
Soul reaper i don't have no opps they all dead men
I'm your god, I'm your devil baby I'm something they never been
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Fuck the world
Give 'em hell
Let it rain red
Soul reaper i don't have no opps they all dead men
I'm your god, I'm your devil baby I'm something they never been
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Put on some black eyeliner
I feel like a pretty ass bitch
I fucked his hoe with my makeup on
But these niggas thought I was queer
Walk in the party too stunting
Double cup on me I ain't sipping beer
Bitch I ain't trying to dance
I came to see all the hoes up in here
On a RP 10
Thrashing on a hoe said she feel it in her ribs
And I'm on the X
I love mixing pillys
I fuck model hoes these average bitches don't appeal me
This white bitch rubbing her nose and shit
She isn't sick it's because of the coke little bitch
Step out looking like a fashion show and shit
take a flick of me watch how I pose for this
Seen her eyeing me like I can't notice it
With these rick lens on I'm still focused bitch
Call me anything but never broke lil bitch
I don't think I'm the shit cuz I know I'm it
I'm him
Bitch i died to live this life of sin
Fuck the world
Give 'em hell
Let it rain red
Soul reaper i don't have no opps they all dead men
I'm your god, I'm your devil baby I'm something they never been
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
Bitch I'm him
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Writer(s): Timothy Streets
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