Fresh Prince but no i ain't Willie
My bitch on a pill yeah she like to get jiggy
Lil Pe$o the geek of the century
I ain't feeling you how the f*ck do you feel me
These nigga be talking so filthy
Until i run to 'em they cheesing and grinning
Tell that hoe just to chill mind her business
And focus on her while i focus on millions
These niggas be cappin' and lying'
Just keep it real bitch it ain't rocket science
In school said I was defiant
Shit they was teaching I wasn't really buying
Made a lane and these niggas start biting
OK I can understand if you like it
Like finding your own sound try it
Im all in her mouth like trident
You don't want this shit to get violent
Im rolling up green but i really want violet
Im high as hell in the booth i'm vibing
My allergies f*cking up no i ain't crying
She sucking and f*cking but no she ain't mine
I make sure i tell her that every time
Sneak dissing ass nigga what you got on your mind
Yeen dumb bitch read between the line
Lotta niggas make music but not like mine
These niggas ain't me they ain't my kind
Long as I can do me bitch i'm fine
Cuz shit gone go right every time
Bad lil bitch want her to be mine
Cant trust that hoe cuz i know she slime
No reason to lie hoe still be lying
Ima twist her up like some curtain blinds
Lemme kill that pussy like one more time
Threw her tennis shoes on the power line
Her weave look like some curly fries
We f*cked then we went to Five Guys
Ion be round more than 5 guys
These niggas pussy got 9 lives
And a nigga low-key scared of heights but stay high as hell like i skydive
He playing kills but he ain't that guy
Mr Bakers Man
These niggas so pie
Playing with fire get you hit with that fye
Hating overtime cut open my third eye
Wipe my eyes with the money whenever i cry
You play with that money you must wanna die
Ain't nothing like Kelly i feel i can fly
I f*ck a opp thot but I know she a spy
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Fresh Prince but no i ain't Willie
My bitch on a pill yeah she like to get jiggy
Lil Pe$o the geek of the century
I ain't feeling you how the f*ck do you feel me
These nigga be talking so filthy
Until i run to 'em they cheesing and grinning
Tell that hoe just to chill mind her business
And focus on her while i focus on millions
These niggas be cappin' and lying'
Just keep it real bitch it ain't rocket science
In school said I was defiant
Shit they was teaching I wasn't really buying
Made a lane and these niggas start biting
OK I can understand if you like it
Like finding your own sound try it
Im all in her mouth like trident
You don't want this shit to get violent
Im rolling up green but i really want violet
Im high as hell in the booth i'm vibing
My allergies f*cking up no i ain't crying
She sucking and f*cking but no she ain't mine
I make sure i tell her that every time
Sneak dissing ass nigga what you got on your mind
Yeen dumb bitch read between the line
Lotta niggas make music but not like mine
These niggas ain't me they ain't my kind
Long as I can do me bitch i'm fine
Cuz shit gone go right every time
Bad lil bitch want her to be mine
Cant trust that hoe cuz i know she slime
No reason to lie hoe still be lying
Ima twist her up like some curtain blinds
Lemme kill that pussy like one more time
Threw her tennis shoes on the power line
Her weave look like some curly fries
We f*cked then we went to Five Guys
Ion be round more than 5 guys
These niggas pussy got 9 lives
And a nigga low-key scared of heights but stay high as hell like i skydive
He playing kills but he ain't that guy
Mr Bakers Man
These niggas so pie
Playing with fire get you hit with that fye
Hating overtime cut open my third eye
Wipe my eyes with the money whenever i cry
You play with that money you must wanna die
Ain't nothing like Kelly i feel i can fly
I f*ck a opp thot but I know she a spy
My bitch on a pill yeah she like to get jiggy
Lil Pe$o the geek of the century
I ain't feeling you how the f*ck do you feel me
These nigga be talking so filthy
Until i run to 'em they cheesing and grinning
Tell that hoe just to chill mind her business
And focus on her while i focus on millions
These niggas be cappin' and lying'
Just keep it real bitch it ain't rocket science
In school said I was defiant
Shit they was teaching I wasn't really buying
Made a lane and these niggas start biting
OK I can understand if you like it
Like finding your own sound try it
Im all in her mouth like trident
You don't want this shit to get violent
Im rolling up green but i really want violet
Im high as hell in the booth i'm vibing
My allergies f*cking up no i ain't crying
She sucking and f*cking but no she ain't mine
I make sure i tell her that every time
Sneak dissing ass nigga what you got on your mind
Yeen dumb bitch read between the line
Lotta niggas make music but not like mine
These niggas ain't me they ain't my kind
Long as I can do me bitch i'm fine
Cuz shit gone go right every time
Bad lil bitch want her to be mine
Cant trust that hoe cuz i know she slime
No reason to lie hoe still be lying
Ima twist her up like some curtain blinds
Lemme kill that pussy like one more time
Threw her tennis shoes on the power line
Her weave look like some curly fries
We f*cked then we went to Five Guys
Ion be round more than 5 guys
These niggas pussy got 9 lives
And a nigga low-key scared of heights but stay high as hell like i skydive
He playing kills but he ain't that guy
Mr Bakers Man
These niggas so pie
Playing with fire get you hit with that fye
Hating overtime cut open my third eye
Wipe my eyes with the money whenever i cry
You play with that money you must wanna die
Ain't nothing like Kelly i feel i can fly
I f*ck a opp thot but I know she a spy
Writer: Darrious Benton-Webb
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid