SHAWTYFEELITINHERORGANS

Aye, aye
I just hopped in that private jet
Yo girl wan suck me and now she wet
You really relaying like you a fed
My boys on the roofs aiming for the head
Knock you off and now you seeing red
Shot in the eye and now you dead
Rip bushwick man he do it like a G.O
Rolling my j ain't no need for them pre rolls
I could roll this shit up with my eyes closed
My shawty don't play yea she know that she mine tho
Wasting my time looking at her she fine tho
Step to her wrong and you gon get knocked out bro
Yea imma make you read these Nikes
Got endless style aint no other rapper like me
Disagree
We gon put you in a joint real quick
Like what they call a film by spike lee
Run up on me then please try and fight me
Don't pull out a pistol all that means is you pussy
You couldn't box for nothing
If i caught you on your one's and you lacking
I'm getting more than one on the scoreboard
Fucking with me
I'll put you in the ground like a muhfuckin 4-door car yeah
Getting recycled up in a muhfuckin junkyard yeah
Fuck with me, I deliver bars that's too hard to ya motherfuckin dome
You gon get it crushed like a muhfuckin skull yeah, yeah
I'll get you fucked up
Motherfucker you try to step to me, yeah your lucks up
Imma bust ya, like a motherfuckin buster
I busta rhymes on the muhfuckin mic
Deliver rhymes that's too fucking hype
Everytime I get ya, I get ya something like
Uhh, yeah, yeah something like
Something lit fuck yo bitch every time yeah from the six
Every time I hit it she be cumming quick, cumming quick yeah
That's what she get, from fucking with me
The, the big G, the motherfucking top D, that
That top G, yeah yeah she fuckin with me
Every time I put it in that box she all on me
Yeah she all on me fuck with me she all on me
Yeah she all on me, shawty yeah she all on me



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