A'int nobody as fresh as me
Who da best that's me?
Heard dey stressed bout me
Got a lot of bitches comin out they dress for me
Got a lot cheques that's coutin up the racks on me
A'int nobody as fresh as me
Who da best that's me
Why dey stressed bout me
They be out here lookin like they wanna catch some beef
Motha f*ckas out here sick they can't dress like me
Can't rap like me
Can't walk like me
Can't talk like me
Can't bop like me
Heard they sick the bitches wanna come f*ck w me
I don't f*ck w thotties, man they can't touch on me
Unlikely that yo hoe is
Wifey material
Man she out there triffilin
Runnin w some bitches
And she gobble up dick
And Idgaf nah
I just thought that
You should listen
Cuz you say that she
A child of God
Last I heard man
She was lettin pastor hit it raw
See now I get it
Why you always super mad
Why you always on my ass
Boy you startin to make me laugh now
Hahahaha
Ok I'm sorry Lil nigga
But b I just gotta Keep it 100
And you the one Who done started it
Gosh darnit
Hmmm
I really doubt That you niggas is bout it
Mmmhhh
And I can't front You hate me cuz I'm on it
Ay yo bitch just farted in the crib
And it really stinks
So I gotta kick her out
Thanks for the head
And the top
But get out
Cuz yo breath stink
All in my bed
Like enough
I need me a drink
Pourin up a captain morg
When I'm bored
W your whore
She tell me that you a'int f*ckin
Her unless you gon pay for it
Yea
Said you really borin yea
And I'm really scorin yea
She say I'm funny makin jokes
Like my names Jimmy Dore
Yea
Truth is be out here doin this lil rap shit for fun
You be out here doin all this lil shit for hun's
I mean bitches, cuz if you a'int do it then u get none
These niggas broke, they got no funds I'll tell em like my son
A'int nobody as fresh as me
Who da best that's me?
Why dey stressed bout me?
They be out here lookin like they wanna catch some beef
Motha f*ckas out here sick they can't dress like me!
Can't rap like me!
Can't walk like me!
Can't talk like me!
Can't bop like me!
Heard they sick the bitches wanna come f*ck w me!
I don't f*ck w thotties, man they can't touch on me!
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A'int nobody as fresh as me
Who da best that's me?
Heard dey stressed bout me
Got a lot of bitches comin out they dress for me
Got a lot cheques that's coutin up the racks on me
A'int nobody as fresh as me
Who da best that's me
Why dey stressed bout me
They be out here lookin like they wanna catch some beef
Motha f*ckas out here sick they can't dress like me
Can't rap like me
Can't walk like me
Can't talk like me
Can't bop like me
Heard they sick the bitches wanna come f*ck w me
I don't f*ck w thotties, man they can't touch on me
Unlikely that yo hoe is
Wifey material
Man she out there triffilin
Runnin w some bitches
And she gobble up dick
And Idgaf nah
I just thought that
You should listen
Cuz you say that she
A child of God
Last I heard man
She was lettin pastor hit it raw
See now I get it
Why you always super mad
Why you always on my ass
Boy you startin to make me laugh now
Hahahaha
Ok I'm sorry Lil nigga
But b I just gotta Keep it 100
And you the one Who done started it
Gosh darnit
Hmmm
I really doubt That you niggas is bout it
Mmmhhh
And I can't front You hate me cuz I'm on it
Ay yo bitch just farted in the crib
And it really stinks
So I gotta kick her out
Thanks for the head
And the top
But get out
Cuz yo breath stink
All in my bed
Like enough
I need me a drink
Pourin up a captain morg
When I'm bored
W your whore
She tell me that you a'int f*ckin
Her unless you gon pay for it
Yea
Said you really borin yea
And I'm really scorin yea
She say I'm funny makin jokes
Like my names Jimmy Dore
Yea
Truth is be out here doin this lil rap shit for fun
You be out here doin all this lil shit for hun's
I mean bitches, cuz if you a'int do it then u get none
These niggas broke, they got no funds I'll tell em like my son
A'int nobody as fresh as me
Who da best that's me?
Why dey stressed bout me?
They be out here lookin like they wanna catch some beef
Motha f*ckas out here sick they can't dress like me!
Can't rap like me!
Can't walk like me!
Can't talk like me!
Can't bop like me!
Heard they sick the bitches wanna come f*ck w me!
I don't f*ck w thotties, man they can't touch on me!
Who da best that's me?
Heard dey stressed bout me
Got a lot of bitches comin out they dress for me
Got a lot cheques that's coutin up the racks on me
A'int nobody as fresh as me
Who da best that's me
Why dey stressed bout me
They be out here lookin like they wanna catch some beef
Motha f*ckas out here sick they can't dress like me
Can't rap like me
Can't walk like me
Can't talk like me
Can't bop like me
Heard they sick the bitches wanna come f*ck w me
I don't f*ck w thotties, man they can't touch on me
Unlikely that yo hoe is
Wifey material
Man she out there triffilin
Runnin w some bitches
And she gobble up dick
And Idgaf nah
I just thought that
You should listen
Cuz you say that she
A child of God
Last I heard man
She was lettin pastor hit it raw
See now I get it
Why you always super mad
Why you always on my ass
Boy you startin to make me laugh now
Hahahaha
Ok I'm sorry Lil nigga
But b I just gotta Keep it 100
And you the one Who done started it
Gosh darnit
Hmmm
I really doubt That you niggas is bout it
Mmmhhh
And I can't front You hate me cuz I'm on it
Ay yo bitch just farted in the crib
And it really stinks
So I gotta kick her out
Thanks for the head
And the top
But get out
Cuz yo breath stink
All in my bed
Like enough
I need me a drink
Pourin up a captain morg
When I'm bored
W your whore
She tell me that you a'int f*ckin
Her unless you gon pay for it
Yea
Said you really borin yea
And I'm really scorin yea
She say I'm funny makin jokes
Like my names Jimmy Dore
Yea
Truth is be out here doin this lil rap shit for fun
You be out here doin all this lil shit for hun's
I mean bitches, cuz if you a'int do it then u get none
These niggas broke, they got no funds I'll tell em like my son
A'int nobody as fresh as me
Who da best that's me?
Why dey stressed bout me?
They be out here lookin like they wanna catch some beef
Motha f*ckas out here sick they can't dress like me!
Can't rap like me!
Can't walk like me!
Can't talk like me!
Can't bop like me!
Heard they sick the bitches wanna come f*ck w me!
I don't f*ck w thotties, man they can't touch on me!
Writer: Cairo Weir
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