I give her good dick
Cause she a crazy Russian
I be foreign f*cking
Number crunching
All these bands are breaking
Too many f*cking twenties
They elastic
See the fit
This foreign fabric
Keep the static
Know some dudes who tote Automatics
She a whore
She a slut
She a model
So you think I really give a f*ck
The answers no
Keep a glizzy
Keep a pole
Everywhere I go
Cause you never know
Its a heater
That'll make your body cold
I'ma crip
But like a slime
I still wipe your nose
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
Get off my dick
You a hater
She sucked my dick
Now you date her
You pathetic
Damn right I said it
Unapologetic
Way too many weapons
I can't keep count
You a ref
Call for techs
Crew gon bounce
Run the scene
This my city
Getting mean
Real ferocious
Left a scar
Leave his body charred
Carbon toting
Moving weight
Talking crazy
Set him straight
Seen a bad bitch
It went sum like
I give her good dick
Cause she a crazy Russian
I be foreign f*cking
All these bands are breaking
Too many f*cking twenties
They elastic
See the fit
This foreign fabric
Keep the static
Know some dudes who tote Automatics
She a whore
She a slut
She a model
So you think I really give a f*ck
The answers no
Keep a glizzy
Keep a pole
Everywhere I go
Its a heater
That'll make your body cold
I'ma crip
But like a slime
I still wipe your nose
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
That lil bitch
Play with hearts
Like its voodoo
I ain't gotta say a lot
But look at what her mouth do
Keep a big tool
Like Handy Manny
Glizzy in my phanny
Hide a body with my granny
Heater out the oven
It stay hot and ready
I'm not Jason
Get you chopped by machetes
On my cartel
El Chapo or Pablo
King pen in the making
Hey lil nigga
Heard you wanna get on your bully
Get yo pockets bigger
Heard you wanna get on your Deebo
See the bigger picture
F*ck a bitch
Chase a bag
Finesse for cash
Never lag
Get a strap
Get some mags
And stay protected
But if you smart you wont use it
Cause yo mind in the real lethal weapon
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
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I give her good dick
Cause she a crazy Russian
I be foreign f*cking
Number crunching
All these bands are breaking
Too many f*cking twenties
They elastic
See the fit
This foreign fabric
Keep the static
Know some dudes who tote Automatics
She a whore
She a slut
She a model
So you think I really give a f*ck
The answers no
Keep a glizzy
Keep a pole
Everywhere I go
Cause you never know
Its a heater
That'll make your body cold
I'ma crip
But like a slime
I still wipe your nose
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
Get off my dick
You a hater
She sucked my dick
Now you date her
You pathetic
Damn right I said it
Unapologetic
Way too many weapons
I can't keep count
You a ref
Call for techs
Crew gon bounce
Run the scene
This my city
Getting mean
Real ferocious
Left a scar
Leave his body charred
Carbon toting
Moving weight
Talking crazy
Set him straight
Seen a bad bitch
It went sum like
I give her good dick
Cause she a crazy Russian
I be foreign f*cking
All these bands are breaking
Too many f*cking twenties
They elastic
See the fit
This foreign fabric
Keep the static
Know some dudes who tote Automatics
She a whore
She a slut
She a model
So you think I really give a f*ck
The answers no
Keep a glizzy
Keep a pole
Everywhere I go
Its a heater
That'll make your body cold
I'ma crip
But like a slime
I still wipe your nose
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
That lil bitch
Play with hearts
Like its voodoo
I ain't gotta say a lot
But look at what her mouth do
Keep a big tool
Like Handy Manny
Glizzy in my phanny
Hide a body with my granny
Heater out the oven
It stay hot and ready
I'm not Jason
Get you chopped by machetes
On my cartel
El Chapo or Pablo
King pen in the making
Hey lil nigga
Heard you wanna get on your bully
Get yo pockets bigger
Heard you wanna get on your Deebo
See the bigger picture
F*ck a bitch
Chase a bag
Finesse for cash
Never lag
Get a strap
Get some mags
And stay protected
But if you smart you wont use it
Cause yo mind in the real lethal weapon
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
Cause she a crazy Russian
I be foreign f*cking
Number crunching
All these bands are breaking
Too many f*cking twenties
They elastic
See the fit
This foreign fabric
Keep the static
Know some dudes who tote Automatics
She a whore
She a slut
She a model
So you think I really give a f*ck
The answers no
Keep a glizzy
Keep a pole
Everywhere I go
Cause you never know
Its a heater
That'll make your body cold
I'ma crip
But like a slime
I still wipe your nose
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
Get off my dick
You a hater
She sucked my dick
Now you date her
You pathetic
Damn right I said it
Unapologetic
Way too many weapons
I can't keep count
You a ref
Call for techs
Crew gon bounce
Run the scene
This my city
Getting mean
Real ferocious
Left a scar
Leave his body charred
Carbon toting
Moving weight
Talking crazy
Set him straight
Seen a bad bitch
It went sum like
I give her good dick
Cause she a crazy Russian
I be foreign f*cking
All these bands are breaking
Too many f*cking twenties
They elastic
See the fit
This foreign fabric
Keep the static
Know some dudes who tote Automatics
She a whore
She a slut
She a model
So you think I really give a f*ck
The answers no
Keep a glizzy
Keep a pole
Everywhere I go
Its a heater
That'll make your body cold
I'ma crip
But like a slime
I still wipe your nose
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
That lil bitch
Play with hearts
Like its voodoo
I ain't gotta say a lot
But look at what her mouth do
Keep a big tool
Like Handy Manny
Glizzy in my phanny
Hide a body with my granny
Heater out the oven
It stay hot and ready
I'm not Jason
Get you chopped by machetes
On my cartel
El Chapo or Pablo
King pen in the making
Hey lil nigga
Heard you wanna get on your bully
Get yo pockets bigger
Heard you wanna get on your Deebo
See the bigger picture
F*ck a bitch
Chase a bag
Finesse for cash
Never lag
Get a strap
Get some mags
And stay protected
But if you smart you wont use it
Cause yo mind in the real lethal weapon
Ra, ra, ra
Na, na, na
Do you want some more
Writer: MICHAEL BENSON
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid