X

Walked in this bitch lit
And yall know that ive been going through so much shit
In the back of the bentley just doing X
Yea, i cant feel a thing lil bitch, im on that 10
Anything i ever did, i could go do again
Until im proven guilty bitch im innocent
Huh, huh
Cuz' im laggin
Hop inside the AMG GT or the G-Wagon
Shooting fireballs out my mouth, like a dragon
Took all of his diamonds, cuz that pussy boy was braggin'
I got too much guap, bitch im muhfuckin stackin, huh
(homixide, homixide, homixide)
I just dripped my bitch out, in rose gold
Peep all of my motion, lil bitch yea we too on go
All black balenciaga fits, peep my clothes
Yea yea, yea you just my clone
Yea yea, yea you just my clone
Yea yea, yea bitch you uknown
Yea yea, yea ring up my phobe
Yea yea, im never alone
Yea yea, ring me up in my zone
Yea yea, fuck wit us bitch get blown
Yea yea, you need some cologne

Walked in this bitch lit
And yall know that ive been going through so much shit
In the back of the bentley just doing X
Yea, i cant feel a thing lil bitch, im on that 10
Anything i ever did, i could go do again
Until im proven guilty bitch im innocent
Huh, huh
Cuz' im laggin
Hop inside the AMG GT or the G-Wagon
Shooting fireballs out my mouth, like a dragon
Took all of his diamonds, cuz that pussy boy was braggin'
I got too much guap, bitch im muhfuckin stackin



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Writer(s): Mostafa Rezk
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