Aye I been doing shit for me
I do songs by myself, in the studio by 3
I don't need no f*cking help my reality is deep
And my bitch bad as hell I unlock her heart with my key
Thinking of these bars at the top of my head, I don't need no writer nigga
You just be playing them UFC games you is not a fighter nigga
Going to sleep on the phone with a bitch, having all nighters nigga
Thinking about this shit right now I'ma call this shit untitled nigga
Aye, B.X.I.T.Z that's how my name is spelt
Heartbroken by a bitch, that's what I've never felt
Ice Spice be doing them bars talking about how she never smelt
I spy, a bitch that's tall, CC on her belt
Aye, AP on my wrist
And yo bitch don't love you, she aint give you no kiss
I don't wanna be around you, I hope you get the gist
I've been sipping all this wokky
Look at my piss
Aye look at my piss
Do it just like that
Do it just like this
Wokky what I drank, wokky what I sip
Yea my bitch is Better Made but she ain't no chip
This a one night stand I f*ck then I dip
Aye f*ck then I dip don't forgot that part
All my exes left me cause I cheated but never broke my heart
The way she give a nigga head, that bitch is very smart
Back to the beginning back to huh huh when we started
Me and my bitch a duo I'm Steph Curry and she Caitlin Clark
Aye this song called untitled, you know I been changing my ways
Getting my money you know I get paid
My bitch on a lease you know she my slave
Baby don't hide yo love from me, I can see the tears falling down yo shades
Aye B.X.I.T.Z my name is on charades
Ima use my drak in a fight f*ck friendly fades
Ima keep my glock 19 tucked so I don't get chased
Talking to them minors, nigga that's weird you bouta catch a case
F*ck that tuff love I love you by any means
Balenciaga as my shirt and then got Purple jeans
Aye Rick Owens as my shoes and a cup of lean
Let's have a private relationship nobody can get between
Us
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Aye I been doing shit for me
I do songs by myself, in the studio by 3
I don't need no f*cking help my reality is deep
And my bitch bad as hell I unlock her heart with my key
Thinking of these bars at the top of my head, I don't need no writer nigga
You just be playing them UFC games you is not a fighter nigga
Going to sleep on the phone with a bitch, having all nighters nigga
Thinking about this shit right now I'ma call this shit untitled nigga
Aye, B.X.I.T.Z that's how my name is spelt
Heartbroken by a bitch, that's what I've never felt
Ice Spice be doing them bars talking about how she never smelt
I spy, a bitch that's tall, CC on her belt
Aye, AP on my wrist
And yo bitch don't love you, she aint give you no kiss
I don't wanna be around you, I hope you get the gist
I've been sipping all this wokky
Look at my piss
Aye look at my piss
Do it just like that
Do it just like this
Wokky what I drank, wokky what I sip
Yea my bitch is Better Made but she ain't no chip
This a one night stand I f*ck then I dip
Aye f*ck then I dip don't forgot that part
All my exes left me cause I cheated but never broke my heart
The way she give a nigga head, that bitch is very smart
Back to the beginning back to huh huh when we started
Me and my bitch a duo I'm Steph Curry and she Caitlin Clark
Aye this song called untitled, you know I been changing my ways
Getting my money you know I get paid
My bitch on a lease you know she my slave
Baby don't hide yo love from me, I can see the tears falling down yo shades
Aye B.X.I.T.Z my name is on charades
Ima use my drak in a fight f*ck friendly fades
Ima keep my glock 19 tucked so I don't get chased
Talking to them minors, nigga that's weird you bouta catch a case
F*ck that tuff love I love you by any means
Balenciaga as my shirt and then got Purple jeans
Aye Rick Owens as my shoes and a cup of lean
Let's have a private relationship nobody can get between
Us
I do songs by myself, in the studio by 3
I don't need no f*cking help my reality is deep
And my bitch bad as hell I unlock her heart with my key
Thinking of these bars at the top of my head, I don't need no writer nigga
You just be playing them UFC games you is not a fighter nigga
Going to sleep on the phone with a bitch, having all nighters nigga
Thinking about this shit right now I'ma call this shit untitled nigga
Aye, B.X.I.T.Z that's how my name is spelt
Heartbroken by a bitch, that's what I've never felt
Ice Spice be doing them bars talking about how she never smelt
I spy, a bitch that's tall, CC on her belt
Aye, AP on my wrist
And yo bitch don't love you, she aint give you no kiss
I don't wanna be around you, I hope you get the gist
I've been sipping all this wokky
Look at my piss
Aye look at my piss
Do it just like that
Do it just like this
Wokky what I drank, wokky what I sip
Yea my bitch is Better Made but she ain't no chip
This a one night stand I f*ck then I dip
Aye f*ck then I dip don't forgot that part
All my exes left me cause I cheated but never broke my heart
The way she give a nigga head, that bitch is very smart
Back to the beginning back to huh huh when we started
Me and my bitch a duo I'm Steph Curry and she Caitlin Clark
Aye this song called untitled, you know I been changing my ways
Getting my money you know I get paid
My bitch on a lease you know she my slave
Baby don't hide yo love from me, I can see the tears falling down yo shades
Aye B.X.I.T.Z my name is on charades
Ima use my drak in a fight f*ck friendly fades
Ima keep my glock 19 tucked so I don't get chased
Talking to them minors, nigga that's weird you bouta catch a case
F*ck that tuff love I love you by any means
Balenciaga as my shirt and then got Purple jeans
Aye Rick Owens as my shoes and a cup of lean
Let's have a private relationship nobody can get between
Us
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