HecKs - Classic Lyrics

Knew this shit was gon' be a classic, so I had to get at it
Had to get it like a addict, movin' pounds in and out the attic
He was talkin' shit, so I had to slap him

Bad bitch came over, she was dancin
I don't give a f*ck, f*ck her with my hands up
I don't give a shit, f*ck her with the pants up
It's like I'm robbin' the place, bitch, theres a stick up
Bet I call your bitch, phone she gone pick up
Bitch, I came to the house with the liquor
They got me on my dick when I'm bigger
Get my dick sucked, in a f*cking Sprinter
Remember days when I wasn't a winner
I had cheese, but now I got dinner
She on her knees, she a motherf*ckin' sinner
Ugly bitch, she a 5, she a center

Bitch, I have six eyes like a hexa
I be sippin' on pink, magenta
Bih my heart's so cold, it's the winter
Colder than snowy days in December

Call my phone, bitch, I ain't gon' pick up
Text me on Snap, bitch, you delivered
I be at the crib, motherf*ckin' chillin
Want the pussy bald, just like Krillin
Tryna get higher than the f*cking ceilin
Move it out the safe, vacuum seal it

That shit beautiful

Run it up till you make a million
I don't give a f*ck how you feelin

Matter of fact, f*ck that million
I'ma run it up to a billion
Already makin' a killin
She sick of that shit, I be flexin
I'm tired of the motherf*cka textin
Cause in real life, you be stressin

All I roll up is pressure
You can get hit with a weapon
.32 Smith and Wesson
Bitch, we shoot like the Westerns
Do it like me, you can't, sir
Do it like me but do it better

"Never outshine the master"
And that's rule number one, bastard
Play your part, you an actor
Talk that shit like you matter

Broke bitch drivin' a Saturn
Shit couldn't even get sadder
Good dick, give her those chatters
New bitch cuter, she badder

Climbin' up the f*ckin' ladder
Hit you with the splash, nerd

Let this bitch ride out
Thank you for listenin
And, uh
If you a hater
F*ck you