Splinter
M.D.B
Uh Um
Man, press play
Yea
I'm Ted Bundy, I been had Bitches, I still got money
A little rugged, I hit my blunt
and I'm gettin' chubby
Don't play with me before shit get stupid, this shit get ugly
His ass get shot just for lookin' like he walkin' up on me
Die by my lonely, won't take Montana, ain't takin' Tony
I hit the dash, I flew down a hill, don't know where I'm goin'
He think it's sweet, when I see this nigga, no Laffy Taffy
And if it's beef, I'ma turn his ass into some bologna
Married the mic, when I kiss her, it's holy matrimony
In love with Harley, they miss her, turn them to holy moly
When they see Harley, I swear these niggas like Craig and Dae Dae
I see my bitch and I swear she eat me up like a Payday
Hop on the beat and I swear I treat this bitch like a relay
Swear T-Money my nigga, that nigga be like a teammate
Swear these niggas some bitches, these niggas be sweet as cheesecake
Swear these niggas some bitches bitches don't want me in their face
I had 100s and 50s then I went and tripled that bitch
I had 100s and 50s then I went and flipped it again
I'm in love with her titties, damn look at that ass on my bitch
I'm in love with her titties, girl come put that ass on my dick
I had 100s and 50s then I went
and spent it again
I had 100s and 50s then I went and doubled again
I had 100s and 50s then I went
and tripled that bitch
I had 100s and 50s, damn I'm lookin' rich as a bitch
They in love with a nigga, tryna keep their hands off my dick
I keep tellin' them bitches, my bitch don't be playin' 'bout that shit
I keep tellin' them bitches, my bitch beat her ass and her bitch
I keep tellin' them bitches, my bitch beat my ass for the dick
I keep tellin' them niggas
them bitches in love with my whip
They keep smellin' a nigga, guess you can say that I'm the shit
It's M.D.B, I catch a fuckin' felony
Nigga think he heated up until this shit get peppery
Nigga think he on the top, he got confused with sesame
Nigga think he on the block until he hit another street
Nigga get another shot if he tryna run up on me
I hit him with that ooh, kill him
Hit him with that goons, get him
Hit him with that, Meeski Mouseka tool way I hit him
Hit him with that, I must been a fool the way I did that
I hit him with that, I don't think he gettin' get back
Hit him with a six pack, higher than a jet pack
My bitch she got a neck tat, it look just like my neck tat
Chrome wheels on her and that
bitch be lookin' jet black
Harley kick shit, I keep thinkin' that she Jack Black
Windows tinted, they don't ever know who in that
I stand on business and I swear I heard it go splat
My bitch exquisite, so I had to eat her pussy, nigga
Told them that I'm not a killer, so don't fuckin' push me, nigga,
Herd sippin' on Ciroc, I had to bring my soda with me
Want me hit it from the back, I had her rollin' over with me
Told me she spendin' the night, I thought that she was trolling me
And the way she give a nigga head, I thought she was controllin' me
God damn, I be doin' this shit bruh
I do this rap
Aye T, I do this rappin' shit with ease
I drop exactly what you need
Uh Um
Man, press play
Yea
I'm Ted Bundy, I been had Bitches, I still got money
A little rugged, I hit my blunt
and I'm gettin' chubby
Don't play with me before shit get stupid, this shit get ugly
His ass get shot just for lookin' like he walkin' up on me
Die by my lonely, won't take Montana, ain't takin' Tony
I hit the dash, I flew down a hill, don't know where I'm goin'
He think it's sweet, when I see this nigga, no Laffy Taffy
And if it's beef, I'ma turn his ass into some bologna
Married the mic, when I kiss her, it's holy matrimony
In love with Harley, they miss her, turn them to holy moly
When they see Harley, I swear these niggas like Craig and Dae Dae
I see my bitch and I swear she eat me up like a Payday
Hop on the beat and I swear I treat this bitch like a relay
Swear T-Money my nigga, that nigga be like a teammate
Swear these niggas some bitches, these niggas be sweet as cheesecake
Swear these niggas some bitches bitches don't want me in their face
I had 100s and 50s then I went and tripled that bitch
I had 100s and 50s then I went and flipped it again
I'm in love with her titties, damn look at that ass on my bitch
I'm in love with her titties, girl come put that ass on my dick
I had 100s and 50s then I went
and spent it again
I had 100s and 50s then I went and doubled again
I had 100s and 50s then I went
and tripled that bitch
I had 100s and 50s, damn I'm lookin' rich as a bitch
They in love with a nigga, tryna keep their hands off my dick
I keep tellin' them bitches, my bitch don't be playin' 'bout that shit
I keep tellin' them bitches, my bitch beat her ass and her bitch
I keep tellin' them bitches, my bitch beat my ass for the dick
I keep tellin' them niggas
them bitches in love with my whip
They keep smellin' a nigga, guess you can say that I'm the shit
It's M.D.B, I catch a fuckin' felony
Nigga think he heated up until this shit get peppery
Nigga think he on the top, he got confused with sesame
Nigga think he on the block until he hit another street
Nigga get another shot if he tryna run up on me
I hit him with that ooh, kill him
Hit him with that goons, get him
Hit him with that, Meeski Mouseka tool way I hit him
Hit him with that, I must been a fool the way I did that
I hit him with that, I don't think he gettin' get back
Hit him with a six pack, higher than a jet pack
My bitch she got a neck tat, it look just like my neck tat
Chrome wheels on her and that
bitch be lookin' jet black
Harley kick shit, I keep thinkin' that she Jack Black
Windows tinted, they don't ever know who in that
I stand on business and I swear I heard it go splat
My bitch exquisite, so I had to eat her pussy, nigga
Told them that I'm not a killer, so don't fuckin' push me, nigga,
Herd sippin' on Ciroc, I had to bring my soda with me
Want me hit it from the back, I had her rollin' over with me
Told me she spendin' the night, I thought that she was trolling me
And the way she give a nigga head, I thought she was controllin' me
God damn, I be doin' this shit bruh
I do this rap
Aye T, I do this rappin' shit with ease
I drop exactly what you need
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Writer(s): Anthony Drain Jr.
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