Uh-huh-huh the tide came with a ship, uh
The tide's from the wrist, what you talkin' bout
Waving this shit nigga, washing you off
V6 engine goin' vroom, I got bands, I got all
Hittin' the bitch in her room, I'm the only nigga she finna call
Me and my opps was twin all along
Hoe we finished? Then yes get gone
All in all finna f*ck your mama
All up while I'm counting these commas
Shut up bitch before I kill your mister
Here the BL to replace the M
I'm Seuss f*cking the rest with my ham
One two three, finna send you to hell
I ain't having no kids, that's the timing I ain't on
Finna splash his blood like crayon
I'm f*ckin' with the side not the main one
I ain't ask for a receipt but he gave one
Thank God he did anyway
I'ma bear so I stay with the mace
You a doofus stay with the caveman
Duke Dennis ain't no way boy
Better watch for the killers at night
Your shawty ride like a bike
Matter of fact that's a unicycle
Her pussy so mystical, I make shit original
I'm making you fictional, ah
Alright then step on the mantle
You a grown man blow out the candles
To do it like me nah you can't nah you really ain't able
Hotwire your ass with a cable
How you broke but still got cable?
So you can do it fully able-bodied
Buddy just know that you ain't shit
Uh-huh-huh the tide came with a ship, uh
The tide's from the wrist, what you talkin' bout
Waving this shit nigga, washing you off
V6 engine goin' vroom, I got bands, I got all
Hittin' the bitch in her room, I'm the only nigga she finna call
Me and my opps was twin all along
Hoe we finished? Then yes get gone
All in all finna f*ck your mama
All up while I'm counting these commas
Shut up bitch before I kill your mister
Here the BL to replace the M
I'm Seuss f*cking the rest with my ham
One two three, finna send you to hell
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Uh-huh-huh the tide came with a ship, uh
The tide's from the wrist, what you talkin' bout
Waving this shit nigga, washing you off
V6 engine goin' vroom, I got bands, I got all
Hittin' the bitch in her room, I'm the only nigga she finna call
Me and my opps was twin all along
Hoe we finished? Then yes get gone
All in all finna f*ck your mama
All up while I'm counting these commas
Shut up bitch before I kill your mister
Here the BL to replace the M
I'm Seuss f*cking the rest with my ham
One two three, finna send you to hell
I ain't having no kids, that's the timing I ain't on
Finna splash his blood like crayon
I'm f*ckin' with the side not the main one
I ain't ask for a receipt but he gave one
Thank God he did anyway
I'ma bear so I stay with the mace
You a doofus stay with the caveman
Duke Dennis ain't no way boy
Better watch for the killers at night
Your shawty ride like a bike
Matter of fact that's a unicycle
Her pussy so mystical, I make shit original
I'm making you fictional, ah
Alright then step on the mantle
You a grown man blow out the candles
To do it like me nah you can't nah you really ain't able
Hotwire your ass with a cable
How you broke but still got cable?
So you can do it fully able-bodied
Buddy just know that you ain't shit
Uh-huh-huh the tide came with a ship, uh
The tide's from the wrist, what you talkin' bout
Waving this shit nigga, washing you off
V6 engine goin' vroom, I got bands, I got all
Hittin' the bitch in her room, I'm the only nigga she finna call
Me and my opps was twin all along
Hoe we finished? Then yes get gone
All in all finna f*ck your mama
All up while I'm counting these commas
Shut up bitch before I kill your mister
Here the BL to replace the M
I'm Seuss f*cking the rest with my ham
One two three, finna send you to hell
The tide's from the wrist, what you talkin' bout
Waving this shit nigga, washing you off
V6 engine goin' vroom, I got bands, I got all
Hittin' the bitch in her room, I'm the only nigga she finna call
Me and my opps was twin all along
Hoe we finished? Then yes get gone
All in all finna f*ck your mama
All up while I'm counting these commas
Shut up bitch before I kill your mister
Here the BL to replace the M
I'm Seuss f*cking the rest with my ham
One two three, finna send you to hell
I ain't having no kids, that's the timing I ain't on
Finna splash his blood like crayon
I'm f*ckin' with the side not the main one
I ain't ask for a receipt but he gave one
Thank God he did anyway
I'ma bear so I stay with the mace
You a doofus stay with the caveman
Duke Dennis ain't no way boy
Better watch for the killers at night
Your shawty ride like a bike
Matter of fact that's a unicycle
Her pussy so mystical, I make shit original
I'm making you fictional, ah
Alright then step on the mantle
You a grown man blow out the candles
To do it like me nah you can't nah you really ain't able
Hotwire your ass with a cable
How you broke but still got cable?
So you can do it fully able-bodied
Buddy just know that you ain't shit
Uh-huh-huh the tide came with a ship, uh
The tide's from the wrist, what you talkin' bout
Waving this shit nigga, washing you off
V6 engine goin' vroom, I got bands, I got all
Hittin' the bitch in her room, I'm the only nigga she finna call
Me and my opps was twin all along
Hoe we finished? Then yes get gone
All in all finna f*ck your mama
All up while I'm counting these commas
Shut up bitch before I kill your mister
Here the BL to replace the M
I'm Seuss f*cking the rest with my ham
One two three, finna send you to hell
Writer: Jayden Moore
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