Be Careful 2

Yuh, told a bitch i dont want no hoe
It's designer on my clothes
It's designer on my coat
I don't want you
I don't want you
Yea I don't want you

Yea, they always tellin me be careful
Watch where you be stepping lotsa anthills
Lotta ants
Lotta snakes
Lotsa rats
Get out of my place you bitches fat
Get out of my place you bitches fat

I'm spittin facts
Yea Hunnid racks
I'm on digi dash
I got bitches on me
Wanna fucking clash
New whip bitch I never crash
She said come over
I said in a flash
New bitch got the fattest ass
Fishies on me like the fucking bass
Got new shit, made for the mass
You a whole bitch, go touch some grass
All these lames do is state the past
Like ok bitch why is you mad?
Why is you mad?

Me myself and I that's all I've ever had
I don't like these hoes, none these bitches bad
Funny motherfucka just like my dad
One day I'll make bands to make them glad

Watch yo mouth be careful with yo words
Yea

Too many bands that I seen I might stack em up
Stick to the game I got more dough than hasbulla
I get this money like dungeons and dragons bruh
I ain't a fiend but I get blood like Dracula
Bitch I'm like SpongeBob I stay with that spatula
Way too unique so you know I ain't matching ya
Got a new whip so you know I be passing ya
Woah

Watch yo mouth
Be careful with yo words
Got a couple bros on standby ready for the worst
They gon bring the pain and
I'mma bring the hearse
I know u got money so don't forget yo purse

Know a bitch never switched lanes on us
I got money so it's the planes on us
My squad crazy you know we got brains on us
And yo bitch she be giving that brain to us
We be in the domain bitch where you at?

Yea, no sign
Pussy, I been feelin divine
Bad bitch looking like a swine
Whole bitch, she cannot deny
Look at me you see it in my eyes yea
You can't deny
You can't deny bitch

yuh, told a bitch i dont want no hoe
It's designer on my clothes
It's designer on my coat
I don't want you
I don't want you
Yea I don't want you

Yea, they always tellin me be careful
Watch where you be stepping lotsa anthills
Lotta ants
Lotta snakes
Lotsa rats
Get out of my place you bitches fat
Get out of my place you bitches fat

Im spittin facts
Yea Hunnid racks
I'm on digi dash
I got bitches on me
Wanna fucking clash
New whip bitch I never crash
She said come over
I said in a flash

Never wanted her I made it last
In the game I stay unsurpassed
This bitches pussy, yea they made of glass
Yea, new whip and it go so fast
New hater hit em with a ki blast
New diamonds in the motherfucking flask
New diamonds in the motherfucking flask
That bitch want me back, yuh
Could never happen
Could never happen

Watch yo mouth, be careful with yo words
Yea



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Writer(s): Chase Rutherford
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