How the f*ck I'm makin' all these bands, all day?
I f*cked that bitch cause she a f*ckin slut, all day
I be out the way lil bitch, stay up out my f*ckin' face
You ain' flippin' no cars bitch, you a f*ckin lame
Do it for the fun, I can't f*ck with no bums
I'm a f*ckin arson, yeah I blow it up with bomb
Don't do pillow talking, I'm gon shoot you with that gun
I just popped some X now I'm touchin on the sun
Big trucks, big guns, I got hella funds
Look me in the eyes and tell me I'm off something
You ain live this life lil bitch, what the f*ck you on?
I be runnin' to that cash everyday of the month
Big body, got guns and trucks what the f*ck that nigga talkin' about (Talkin bout)
200 on the muhf*ckin dash bitch I muhf*ckin run (Shut yo mouth)
2 bands on this muhf*ckin fit lil bitch, my money be gone
What the f*ck that nigga talkin bout, shippin' out fake runtz (Fake runtz)
How the f*ck I'm makin' all these bands, all day? (All day)
I f*cked that bitch cause she a f*ckin slut, all day (All day)
I be out the way lil bitch, stay up out my f*ckin' face (F*ckin face)
You ain' flippin' no cars bitch, you a f*ckin lame (F*ckin lame)
I just popped a Roxy yeah, I be out my body yeah (I be high)
Big ol' f*ckin stick up on my waist yeah I shoot lotty (Shoot lotty)
Had to sell my muhf*ckin Benz Im in a big body (Skrt)
Hope I see your body in a casket, yeah f*ckin rotting (Rotting)
(Rotting)
Do it for the fun, I can't f*ck with no bums
I'm a f*ckin arson, yeah I blow it up with bomb
Don't do pillow talking, I'm gon shoot you with that gun
I just popped some X now I'm touchin on the sun
Big trucks, big guns, I got hella funds
Look me in the eyes and tell me I'm off something
You ain live this life lil bitch, what the f*ck you on?
I be runnin' to that cash everyday of the month
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How the f*ck I'm makin' all these bands, all day?
I f*cked that bitch cause she a f*ckin slut, all day
I be out the way lil bitch, stay up out my f*ckin' face
You ain' flippin' no cars bitch, you a f*ckin lame
Do it for the fun, I can't f*ck with no bums
I'm a f*ckin arson, yeah I blow it up with bomb
Don't do pillow talking, I'm gon shoot you with that gun
I just popped some X now I'm touchin on the sun
Big trucks, big guns, I got hella funds
Look me in the eyes and tell me I'm off something
You ain live this life lil bitch, what the f*ck you on?
I be runnin' to that cash everyday of the month
Big body, got guns and trucks what the f*ck that nigga talkin' about (Talkin bout)
200 on the muhf*ckin dash bitch I muhf*ckin run (Shut yo mouth)
2 bands on this muhf*ckin fit lil bitch, my money be gone
What the f*ck that nigga talkin bout, shippin' out fake runtz (Fake runtz)
How the f*ck I'm makin' all these bands, all day? (All day)
I f*cked that bitch cause she a f*ckin slut, all day (All day)
I be out the way lil bitch, stay up out my f*ckin' face (F*ckin face)
You ain' flippin' no cars bitch, you a f*ckin lame (F*ckin lame)
I just popped a Roxy yeah, I be out my body yeah (I be high)
Big ol' f*ckin stick up on my waist yeah I shoot lotty (Shoot lotty)
Had to sell my muhf*ckin Benz Im in a big body (Skrt)
Hope I see your body in a casket, yeah f*ckin rotting (Rotting)
(Rotting)
Do it for the fun, I can't f*ck with no bums
I'm a f*ckin arson, yeah I blow it up with bomb
Don't do pillow talking, I'm gon shoot you with that gun
I just popped some X now I'm touchin on the sun
Big trucks, big guns, I got hella funds
Look me in the eyes and tell me I'm off something
You ain live this life lil bitch, what the f*ck you on?
I be runnin' to that cash everyday of the month
I f*cked that bitch cause she a f*ckin slut, all day
I be out the way lil bitch, stay up out my f*ckin' face
You ain' flippin' no cars bitch, you a f*ckin lame
Do it for the fun, I can't f*ck with no bums
I'm a f*ckin arson, yeah I blow it up with bomb
Don't do pillow talking, I'm gon shoot you with that gun
I just popped some X now I'm touchin on the sun
Big trucks, big guns, I got hella funds
Look me in the eyes and tell me I'm off something
You ain live this life lil bitch, what the f*ck you on?
I be runnin' to that cash everyday of the month
Big body, got guns and trucks what the f*ck that nigga talkin' about (Talkin bout)
200 on the muhf*ckin dash bitch I muhf*ckin run (Shut yo mouth)
2 bands on this muhf*ckin fit lil bitch, my money be gone
What the f*ck that nigga talkin bout, shippin' out fake runtz (Fake runtz)
How the f*ck I'm makin' all these bands, all day? (All day)
I f*cked that bitch cause she a f*ckin slut, all day (All day)
I be out the way lil bitch, stay up out my f*ckin' face (F*ckin face)
You ain' flippin' no cars bitch, you a f*ckin lame (F*ckin lame)
I just popped a Roxy yeah, I be out my body yeah (I be high)
Big ol' f*ckin stick up on my waist yeah I shoot lotty (Shoot lotty)
Had to sell my muhf*ckin Benz Im in a big body (Skrt)
Hope I see your body in a casket, yeah f*ckin rotting (Rotting)
(Rotting)
Do it for the fun, I can't f*ck with no bums
I'm a f*ckin arson, yeah I blow it up with bomb
Don't do pillow talking, I'm gon shoot you with that gun
I just popped some X now I'm touchin on the sun
Big trucks, big guns, I got hella funds
Look me in the eyes and tell me I'm off something
You ain live this life lil bitch, what the f*ck you on?
I be runnin' to that cash everyday of the month
Writer: Branden Ward
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