Okok
Yeah, i'm way too up, I can't take no pics
She on her knees like she pray to the lord, this ho a satanist
It done took like like way too long just to feel like this
Bitch keep blowing my shit, like bitch quit calling my phone
That ho miss me, yeah, I know you lonely
They said what clip is that? I said 40
Fuck that nigga, he thought he my homie
Fuck, miss the old me, yeah
Bad bitch by my side, that ho, she just my trophy
She don't fuck with brokies
And he drive a Kia
Why your car got keys? Yeah
Bitch I paid the fee
That shit don't mean nothing to me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I turn that shit up, I turn that shit up, ho
Lately i've been stuck, I don't give no fuck no more, ho
He say he get money but he robbing from the store yo
Ain't no nigga mean shit to me, ain't nothing to cut him off, yeah
This ho eating up the meat just like an animal
My dawg drinking up the lean just like a Danimal, yeah
Fifteen hundred, this wallet, I got much more, yeah
Came a long way from 'Stop It', hit a plateau, yeah
I don't fuck with that nigga, I'm gon' backdoor him
When I shoot that shit, swish lil' nigga, I don't touch the rim, yeah
I don't fuck with Audi, I just went and crashed the Benz
She done introduced me to her, but I already fucked her friend
I done copped so many clothes, this shit don't even mean nun' no more
I been knocking down ho after ho like it was dominoes
She said she wan' go to Paris, I said ok ho, lets go
They thought that they got us, so a nigga had to up the score
I was with my bitch just buying gifts, like for my other ho
And I like my Glock, but I like how high this choppa blow
If you ain't paying up then I ain't doing no lil' feature bro
I was up in high school trying to fuck my teacher bro
I been fucking tweaking, fell in love with a slut though
I got' give that shit up, I ain't trying to save no ho
He thought he was alone then we just ran in through that front door
This ho said i'm mean, she told me 'nigga you such an asshole'
Bitch i'm addicted to this shit, bitch, addicted to cash, ho
Bitch, I feel like 2016 ho, I did the dash, ho
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel like Tune, yeah, yeah
This ho on my body when I walk in the room, huh huh
Bitch i'm high than a kite, lil ho', I ain't pop no shroom, huh huh
She ain't heard no car like this, this shit go vroom
Niggas they know i'm the king like a nigga was Mufasa
So many bullet holes, that shit damn near confused the doctor
If you my brother, don't even trip, you know I got you
I done sent so many shells that shit could fill a box up
No I ain't boxing
I done got top from a nerd bitch
yeah like Hopsin
I don't even want to hear a word bitch
Yeah, i'm all in
I'm too up, now I could curve bitches
Remember when I used to just have one option, one option
That nigga lame and shit wearing crocs and shit
They know all my shit so heat nigga like just like Auschwitz, like Auschwitz
I just found a lil' perc then I popped the bitch, I popped the bitch
I can't ever tell no ho ' Im sorry' bitch, not sorry bitch
Feel like Riker yeah, sorry, not sorry, nigga
She on her knees like she pray to the lord, this ho a satanist
It done took like like way too long just to feel like this
Bitch keep blowing my shit, like bitch quit calling my phone
That ho miss me, yeah, I know you lonely
They said what clip is that? I said 40
Fuck that nigga, he thought he my homie
Fuck, miss the old me, yeah
Bad bitch by my side, that ho, she just my trophy
She don't fuck with brokies
And he drive a Kia
Why your car got keys? Yeah
Bitch I paid the fee
That shit don't mean nothing to me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I turn that shit up, I turn that shit up, ho
Lately i've been stuck, I don't give no fuck no more, ho
He say he get money but he robbing from the store yo
Ain't no nigga mean shit to me, ain't nothing to cut him off, yeah
This ho eating up the meat just like an animal
My dawg drinking up the lean just like a Danimal, yeah
Fifteen hundred, this wallet, I got much more, yeah
Came a long way from 'Stop It', hit a plateau, yeah
I don't fuck with that nigga, I'm gon' backdoor him
When I shoot that shit, swish lil' nigga, I don't touch the rim, yeah
I don't fuck with Audi, I just went and crashed the Benz
She done introduced me to her, but I already fucked her friend
I done copped so many clothes, this shit don't even mean nun' no more
I been knocking down ho after ho like it was dominoes
She said she wan' go to Paris, I said ok ho, lets go
They thought that they got us, so a nigga had to up the score
I was with my bitch just buying gifts, like for my other ho
And I like my Glock, but I like how high this choppa blow
If you ain't paying up then I ain't doing no lil' feature bro
I was up in high school trying to fuck my teacher bro
I been fucking tweaking, fell in love with a slut though
I got' give that shit up, I ain't trying to save no ho
He thought he was alone then we just ran in through that front door
This ho said i'm mean, she told me 'nigga you such an asshole'
Bitch i'm addicted to this shit, bitch, addicted to cash, ho
Bitch, I feel like 2016 ho, I did the dash, ho
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel like Tune, yeah, yeah
This ho on my body when I walk in the room, huh huh
Bitch i'm high than a kite, lil ho', I ain't pop no shroom, huh huh
She ain't heard no car like this, this shit go vroom
Niggas they know i'm the king like a nigga was Mufasa
So many bullet holes, that shit damn near confused the doctor
If you my brother, don't even trip, you know I got you
I done sent so many shells that shit could fill a box up
No I ain't boxing
I done got top from a nerd bitch
yeah like Hopsin
I don't even want to hear a word bitch
Yeah, i'm all in
I'm too up, now I could curve bitches
Remember when I used to just have one option, one option
That nigga lame and shit wearing crocs and shit
They know all my shit so heat nigga like just like Auschwitz, like Auschwitz
I just found a lil' perc then I popped the bitch, I popped the bitch
I can't ever tell no ho ' Im sorry' bitch, not sorry bitch
Feel like Riker yeah, sorry, not sorry, nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Marcellus R
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.