Damn I'm so f*ckin pretty
Look just like a model but I rap so f*ckin litty
I'm so witty ooh winning
I'm full of personality
Such an optimist turning my dreams into reality
You're such a f*ckin look
I got all these niggas eyeing me
Bitch a prototype
I'm the muthaf*ckin prodigy
I'm a philosophy
Kickin real shit like I'm Socrates
A walking angel blessing niggas fulfilling the god in me
Already these hoes tired of me
You're making them uncomfortable
Only reason they don't f*ck with you cuz they can't f*ck with you
But I remain a threat
Keep my foot on bitches neck
24th street is my set
You f*ckin right I rep my side
And I'm not letting nothing slide
That's just a slippery slope
I know that I'm funny mu nigga but far from a joke
I switch my flow up crazy so you cannot imitate this
Hottest thing out the P since Beans not up for debating
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
I don't listen to CD's in my whip
I don't hear no disc
Break you hoes into pieces tho
I heard that's an easy fix
I just stay down with my niggas don't be all up in the mix
I still love all my haters tho
Ya'll can suck on a million dicks
I'm casually murdering bitches like it's a casualty
Had to block yo man up off my gram he was harassing me
Got that sugar and spice my nigga everything nice
I'm providing the waves these bitches get lost in my tide
I am the first of my name I never heard what's her name
Don't compare me to none of these hoes cause we are not the same
Everyday I'm getting cash
Wake up get straight to a bag
When they say Saturday you bitches literally wake up mad
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Azjeé - Sweet Hard (feat. Y City) Lyrics
Azjeé - Sweet Hard (feat. Y City) Lyrics
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Damn I'm so f*ckin pretty
Look just like a model but I rap so f*ckin litty
I'm so witty ooh winning
I'm full of personality
Such an optimist turning my dreams into reality
You're such a f*ckin look
I got all these niggas eyeing me
Bitch a prototype
I'm the muthaf*ckin prodigy
I'm a philosophy
Kickin real shit like I'm Socrates
A walking angel blessing niggas fulfilling the god in me
Already these hoes tired of me
You're making them uncomfortable
Only reason they don't f*ck with you cuz they can't f*ck with you
But I remain a threat
Keep my foot on bitches neck
24th street is my set
You f*ckin right I rep my side
And I'm not letting nothing slide
That's just a slippery slope
I know that I'm funny mu nigga but far from a joke
I switch my flow up crazy so you cannot imitate this
Hottest thing out the P since Beans not up for debating
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
I don't listen to CD's in my whip
I don't hear no disc
Break you hoes into pieces tho
I heard that's an easy fix
I just stay down with my niggas don't be all up in the mix
I still love all my haters tho
Ya'll can suck on a million dicks
I'm casually murdering bitches like it's a casualty
Had to block yo man up off my gram he was harassing me
Got that sugar and spice my nigga everything nice
I'm providing the waves these bitches get lost in my tide
I am the first of my name I never heard what's her name
Don't compare me to none of these hoes cause we are not the same
Everyday I'm getting cash
Wake up get straight to a bag
When they say Saturday you bitches literally wake up mad
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Look just like a model but I rap so f*ckin litty
I'm so witty ooh winning
I'm full of personality
Such an optimist turning my dreams into reality
You're such a f*ckin look
I got all these niggas eyeing me
Bitch a prototype
I'm the muthaf*ckin prodigy
I'm a philosophy
Kickin real shit like I'm Socrates
A walking angel blessing niggas fulfilling the god in me
Already these hoes tired of me
You're making them uncomfortable
Only reason they don't f*ck with you cuz they can't f*ck with you
But I remain a threat
Keep my foot on bitches neck
24th street is my set
You f*ckin right I rep my side
And I'm not letting nothing slide
That's just a slippery slope
I know that I'm funny mu nigga but far from a joke
I switch my flow up crazy so you cannot imitate this
Hottest thing out the P since Beans not up for debating
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
I don't listen to CD's in my whip
I don't hear no disc
Break you hoes into pieces tho
I heard that's an easy fix
I just stay down with my niggas don't be all up in the mix
I still love all my haters tho
Ya'll can suck on a million dicks
I'm casually murdering bitches like it's a casualty
Had to block yo man up off my gram he was harassing me
Got that sugar and spice my nigga everything nice
I'm providing the waves these bitches get lost in my tide
I am the first of my name I never heard what's her name
Don't compare me to none of these hoes cause we are not the same
Everyday I'm getting cash
Wake up get straight to a bag
When they say Saturday you bitches literally wake up mad
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Bout to blow a bag
Why these niggas mad
Why these niggas mad
Cause she bout to blow a bag
Writer: Azjeé Davis
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