Okay, you saying, homie, okay, okay, all right, let's rap, I say, look, what you know about
The shorty and the head rap, give a good neck in the Maybach, nigga, damn, tryna kill a
Nigga like Son of Sam, made my legs do the dance like the Running Man, Running Man
Smoking purple haze like I'm Killer Cam, got my head spinning out like a ceiling fan
All that hate make a nigga wanna kill a man, that's just why I keep it clipped like Triller man
Wait, guns gon' pop pow, talkin' like Pac, you better pop out, all your dogs little like Bow Wow
Wait, run up on your ass like Tadow, Tadow, wait, give her white sauce like Halal
Then I beat it up like Pacquiao, then she gon' knock out, then I gotta leave
If that pussy good, probably pay for a weave, like, bitch, okay, don't get mad at me
I don't love her, I f*ck her, I don't chase her, I duck her, I replace her with another one
Give me five minutes, I'ma Uber me another one, itty bitty titties but the ass like a
Honey bun, nah, I ain't cuffing her, I might just hit that, then I dish that
Get that bitch back when the summer done, got her strapped twice
They be begging me to cum in nem, two side chicks, I don't even got a number one
Number one, hold up, lil' nigga hot like So what, acting like I'm not gon' blow up
Pass me the roll up, niggas on the bike doing donuts, hoping that the cops don't show up
Bitch, nigga, hold up, what you know about putting dough up
Wait until the bitcoins load up, real niggas know us, hoes understand
Do it for the team like you do it for the gram, she was like
Like, bitch, okay, yeah, give me a minute, whole team here for the stacks
We all winning, you all timid, we ultimate, you just a alternate
On my moves on some awesome shit, you forcing it, I get it
Fake it till you make it, spend your last breech on the treesh to get her naked
Nah, that hoe there for the streets, my dawgs hit it back to back like
Aubrey and Meek, I murder the beat, middle finger to a cop, cop try to shoot me
We gon' pop pop, we will not stop till you drop, drop off your top top
Yeah, violate me, you will not not wait, so any pig trying to get me
I'm with it to get it litt it, cap a cop and tell the world that I did it
So good riddance, so put respect on my black life
Before them hollow tips when you act right, bitch
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Okay, you saying, homie, okay, okay, all right, let's rap, I say, look, what you know about
The shorty and the head rap, give a good neck in the Maybach, nigga, damn, tryna kill a
Nigga like Son of Sam, made my legs do the dance like the Running Man, Running Man
Smoking purple haze like I'm Killer Cam, got my head spinning out like a ceiling fan
All that hate make a nigga wanna kill a man, that's just why I keep it clipped like Triller man
Wait, guns gon' pop pow, talkin' like Pac, you better pop out, all your dogs little like Bow Wow
Wait, run up on your ass like Tadow, Tadow, wait, give her white sauce like Halal
Then I beat it up like Pacquiao, then she gon' knock out, then I gotta leave
If that pussy good, probably pay for a weave, like, bitch, okay, don't get mad at me
I don't love her, I f*ck her, I don't chase her, I duck her, I replace her with another one
Give me five minutes, I'ma Uber me another one, itty bitty titties but the ass like a
Honey bun, nah, I ain't cuffing her, I might just hit that, then I dish that
Get that bitch back when the summer done, got her strapped twice
They be begging me to cum in nem, two side chicks, I don't even got a number one
Number one, hold up, lil' nigga hot like So what, acting like I'm not gon' blow up
Pass me the roll up, niggas on the bike doing donuts, hoping that the cops don't show up
Bitch, nigga, hold up, what you know about putting dough up
Wait until the bitcoins load up, real niggas know us, hoes understand
Do it for the team like you do it for the gram, she was like
Like, bitch, okay, yeah, give me a minute, whole team here for the stacks
We all winning, you all timid, we ultimate, you just a alternate
On my moves on some awesome shit, you forcing it, I get it
Fake it till you make it, spend your last breech on the treesh to get her naked
Nah, that hoe there for the streets, my dawgs hit it back to back like
Aubrey and Meek, I murder the beat, middle finger to a cop, cop try to shoot me
We gon' pop pop, we will not stop till you drop, drop off your top top
Yeah, violate me, you will not not wait, so any pig trying to get me
I'm with it to get it litt it, cap a cop and tell the world that I did it
So good riddance, so put respect on my black life
Before them hollow tips when you act right, bitch
The shorty and the head rap, give a good neck in the Maybach, nigga, damn, tryna kill a
Nigga like Son of Sam, made my legs do the dance like the Running Man, Running Man
Smoking purple haze like I'm Killer Cam, got my head spinning out like a ceiling fan
All that hate make a nigga wanna kill a man, that's just why I keep it clipped like Triller man
Wait, guns gon' pop pow, talkin' like Pac, you better pop out, all your dogs little like Bow Wow
Wait, run up on your ass like Tadow, Tadow, wait, give her white sauce like Halal
Then I beat it up like Pacquiao, then she gon' knock out, then I gotta leave
If that pussy good, probably pay for a weave, like, bitch, okay, don't get mad at me
I don't love her, I f*ck her, I don't chase her, I duck her, I replace her with another one
Give me five minutes, I'ma Uber me another one, itty bitty titties but the ass like a
Honey bun, nah, I ain't cuffing her, I might just hit that, then I dish that
Get that bitch back when the summer done, got her strapped twice
They be begging me to cum in nem, two side chicks, I don't even got a number one
Number one, hold up, lil' nigga hot like So what, acting like I'm not gon' blow up
Pass me the roll up, niggas on the bike doing donuts, hoping that the cops don't show up
Bitch, nigga, hold up, what you know about putting dough up
Wait until the bitcoins load up, real niggas know us, hoes understand
Do it for the team like you do it for the gram, she was like
Like, bitch, okay, yeah, give me a minute, whole team here for the stacks
We all winning, you all timid, we ultimate, you just a alternate
On my moves on some awesome shit, you forcing it, I get it
Fake it till you make it, spend your last breech on the treesh to get her naked
Nah, that hoe there for the streets, my dawgs hit it back to back like
Aubrey and Meek, I murder the beat, middle finger to a cop, cop try to shoot me
We gon' pop pop, we will not stop till you drop, drop off your top top
Yeah, violate me, you will not not wait, so any pig trying to get me
I'm with it to get it litt it, cap a cop and tell the world that I did it
So good riddance, so put respect on my black life
Before them hollow tips when you act right, bitch
Writer: Alain Daphnis, Asiatic Bolling
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