She Whack

That's whack, she whack, okay
Tick tack, this ain't fairplay
That's whack, she whack, okay
Tick tack, you know
You fake, bitch

Tatted, he tatted, superficial nine
Man is the realest with bag full of lies
Long live the states, Louis type of guy
You liking the mids, see you got a type
I don't ever diss, I only speak facts
The words that you say is cap after cap
I'm cracking the code, you fillin' the gaps
Keep trying, your talent's the size of a scrap

Who gon' stop me?
You gon' stop me?
Who gon' stop me?
You?

Who gon' stop me?
You gon' stop me?
Who gon' stop me?
Bitch, it ain't you

Ou, who gon'(na) stop me?
Who gon'(na) stop me?
Lil' bitch you sweet like toffee
So you gon'(na) stop me?
Yo wifey yea she call me
El chulo Papí
I'm beatin' that pussy like Rocky
But who gon'(na) stop me?

She said I'm the dad nah I'm callin' up Maury
This shit ain't a wave nah this shit a tsunami
Yo people gon'(na) fold just like origami
I'm tourin' the globe now I dare you to stop me

That's whack, she whack, okay
Tick tack, this ain't fairplay (nah)
That's whack, she whack, okay
Tick tack, you know
You fake, bitch

That's whack, she whack, okay
Clique claque, step back, gon'(na) spray
I'm back, all black, new jays
Ballin' but not in a court
Still makin' 'em plays ay
Whippin' in sport
I'm whippin' that bitch up in sport
I heard you been whippin' a Ford
I'm whippin' some shit that you couldn't afford, Lord

You runnin' your mouth?
We gonna run in your pockets
We gonna run with your wallet
I'm takin' that whatchamacallit
Fuck it I got it
Sheesh, sheesh
That dog in me breakin' the leash
I know that you love her but shorty a treash
She only in love with the streets

She only in love with the bread
She know that I'm keepin' a loaf
She wanna come into my bed but na
Roxana be blockin' the door

That's whack, she whack, okay
Tick tack, this ain't fairplay
That's whack, she whack, okay
Tick tack, you know
You fake, bitch



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Writer(s): Andreea-roxana Muresan
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