Dagger

I got a bitch and she drink me up just like some liquor
No, I don't fuck with these niggas
She see that I'm poppin' on IG, she want me to tag her
No, I do not want a picture
Stabbing her heart, you would think that my dick is a dagger
She praying that it don't get bigger
Talkin' the chatter, I go to your house with a ladder
And then I go fuck on your sister
Big ballin', I got more drip than a broke faucet
I'm takin' shots like I'm Kodak
Whippin' the birds, but I promise there's No Flockin'
I put my lil' dick where her throat at
Really happy that I got me some new noggin
I take off his dome, no cap
Everybody wonder why they can't call him

Everybody know I'm lit in the city
You fuckin' with Hatch then you really get litty
If your pussy is trash I might fuck on your titties
I can't stop at a thousand, I need me a millie
I was so broke, I was livin' on stimmies
Gobble my goose, yea that that bitch was so silly
All of these niggas they wanna be like me
All of these niggas I swear that they mini-me's
Pull out the semi, these niggas freeze
You got me fucked up, this weed is not free
I'ma go cop it, don't care about the fee
Look at my wrist, it cost me bout a key
If you don't give brain, then you gotta leave
These niggas be twistin' my words like the tea
Used to rock Nike socks, now I'm elite
Cost bout like 50 if you wanna feat

(no no no no no no no no no)

I got a bitch and she drink me up just like some liquor
No, I don't fuck with these niggas
She see that I'm poppin' on IG, she want me to tag her
No, I do not want a picture
Stabbing her heart, you would think that my dick is a dagger
She prayin' that it don't get bigger
Talkin' the chatter, I go to your house with a ladder
And then I go fuck on your sister
Big ballin', I got more drip than a broke faucet
I'm takin' shots like I'm Kodak
Whippin' the birds, but I promise there's No Flockin'
I put my lil' dick where her throat at
Really happy that I got me some new noggin
I take off his dome, no cap
Everybody wonder why they can't call him

KKK, I don't fuck with these niggas
My heart got colder like ice in the winter
Remember them days it was tuna fish dinner
Now I eat lobster, I feel like a winner
They tryna get me to push a different agenda
Take me back to when my days were more simple
Now I'm poppin' out like motherfuckin' pimples
I got me a baddie, I nut on her dimples
Skrrt the whip, it's not a rental
If we hotboxin', don't open the window
I make the choppa sing just like tremolo
Smoke seven *phew,* now I feel mellow
Fuck her no strings attached, it's not a cello
I saw my ex and I didn't say hello



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Hatch
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