Bezzle
I'm from the 208 where I just seem to dress better, all these fuck ass niggas tryna
Copy my sweater why you broke ass kids tryna act you got a bezzle, I'll take it from
Your hand it ain't no trouble
Fuck nigga tryna talk that shit but when I walk up in the room it'll make him shit, I've
Been telling y'all niggas that he's just a bitch, if your kid's acting up then you better
Beat them like
What the fuck, I ain't putting up with it, disrespectful ass kids, I ain't with it, slap
The fuck outta nigga, just for dissing, while these punk ass niggas always thinking shit
Sweet, cause they got they mommas and they daddies, and they never got beat, wasn't on
No streets, not with no beef, I really punk a nigga out for a dollar fifteen, better have
My cheese, or a cup of whiskey, niggas talking internet, but they don't ever, ever step to
Me, I ain't sugar free, bitch you just a slut, you ain't got the cheese, but you sure got
The guts, like J-Bo said, BBL butt butt, can't complain if she could pay her wage, if police
Rule upon us and she got the double cage, she let me fuck and ain't even want pay, I
Got bodies in the street, and bodies in the bed, you can go and ask your momma, your sister
And her best friend, hold on, and her best friend, aight
Copy my sweater why you broke ass kids tryna act you got a bezzle, I'll take it from
Your hand it ain't no trouble
Fuck nigga tryna talk that shit but when I walk up in the room it'll make him shit, I've
Been telling y'all niggas that he's just a bitch, if your kid's acting up then you better
Beat them like
What the fuck, I ain't putting up with it, disrespectful ass kids, I ain't with it, slap
The fuck outta nigga, just for dissing, while these punk ass niggas always thinking shit
Sweet, cause they got they mommas and they daddies, and they never got beat, wasn't on
No streets, not with no beef, I really punk a nigga out for a dollar fifteen, better have
My cheese, or a cup of whiskey, niggas talking internet, but they don't ever, ever step to
Me, I ain't sugar free, bitch you just a slut, you ain't got the cheese, but you sure got
The guts, like J-Bo said, BBL butt butt, can't complain if she could pay her wage, if police
Rule upon us and she got the double cage, she let me fuck and ain't even want pay, I
Got bodies in the street, and bodies in the bed, you can go and ask your momma, your sister
And her best friend, hold on, and her best friend, aight
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Writer(s): Sonny Bonaparte
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