Yungbc spelt it out
Yeah that means
I'm good bitch
Pull up in some shit that'll
Take your bitch and
Make the hood sick
Yes I'm the shit
You can say my flow is fickle
My pockets filled with narcotics
You would think this
Shit was legal
She ask me why
My eyes rolling
Bitch I'm on a bean
Intels like in a game down
Like it's some quarantine
I'm always loaded
I wish I had a chauffeur
Got a couple baddies with me
They be snorting all my coke up
Open up my eyes and lit
The blunt right when I woke up
I feel
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
I hit them all my
Little homies causing pandemonium
Down in the Dirty d
Coachella Valley California
Ooh
You would think
I was on roller skates
By the way I move
Most likely the ice
That's what made her choose
I don't make the rules
All I did was pay my dues
I played the game
I made the lane cause I'm that dude
Bitch I'm
G to the motherf*cking double od
Stuff ya chick good like
I be bagging groceries
Higher than a kite
Wait getting satellite
Pushing all the letter
Like my name Vanna White
They be getting mad
At the things that I took
Dropping seventy
Bitch I'm D Book
Hear my bars once acting all shook
When I go spit
Motherf*ckers go look
Cause
Imma Cali boy
Straight up
Now they tryna make up
All these rappers
Now tryna go and change up
Only got the remedy
Dome shot like Kennedy
F*ck if you be into me
That ass she be giving me
Pimp bet you heard bout me
I be knocking you out
That's the word Ali
And I'm living this life
And I'm getting this ice
If you dissing my shit
Know I don't give a f*ck
Cause I'm
D to the motherf*cking roc
Said it once before for
The nigga Jeremy
Got a brew in my hand with the crew
That's key
And we locking shit down
While I spit my heat
Lemme spill my shit
I'm not tripping
If he got this or he got that
Cause I'm where's it at
So just sit back and let me put forth
My feeling toward the nigga
That's playing in the court
I've already done the shit
That you finna do
I've already analyzed
What you look into
And my lines still full
Now look at you
I've already won my nigga
Find something new
You could do whores
Do chores but now
I'm putting my money on the niggas
Who would shoot more
Baskets rigged
And you got shots
But I'm betting
I'm the nigga that would use yours
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Yungbc spelt it out
Yeah that means
I'm good bitch
Pull up in some shit that'll
Take your bitch and
Make the hood sick
Yes I'm the shit
You can say my flow is fickle
My pockets filled with narcotics
You would think this
Shit was legal
She ask me why
My eyes rolling
Bitch I'm on a bean
Intels like in a game down
Like it's some quarantine
I'm always loaded
I wish I had a chauffeur
Got a couple baddies with me
They be snorting all my coke up
Open up my eyes and lit
The blunt right when I woke up
I feel
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
I hit them all my
Little homies causing pandemonium
Down in the Dirty d
Coachella Valley California
Ooh
You would think
I was on roller skates
By the way I move
Most likely the ice
That's what made her choose
I don't make the rules
All I did was pay my dues
I played the game
I made the lane cause I'm that dude
Bitch I'm
G to the motherf*cking double od
Stuff ya chick good like
I be bagging groceries
Higher than a kite
Wait getting satellite
Pushing all the letter
Like my name Vanna White
They be getting mad
At the things that I took
Dropping seventy
Bitch I'm D Book
Hear my bars once acting all shook
When I go spit
Motherf*ckers go look
Cause
Imma Cali boy
Straight up
Now they tryna make up
All these rappers
Now tryna go and change up
Only got the remedy
Dome shot like Kennedy
F*ck if you be into me
That ass she be giving me
Pimp bet you heard bout me
I be knocking you out
That's the word Ali
And I'm living this life
And I'm getting this ice
If you dissing my shit
Know I don't give a f*ck
Cause I'm
D to the motherf*cking roc
Said it once before for
The nigga Jeremy
Got a brew in my hand with the crew
That's key
And we locking shit down
While I spit my heat
Lemme spill my shit
I'm not tripping
If he got this or he got that
Cause I'm where's it at
So just sit back and let me put forth
My feeling toward the nigga
That's playing in the court
I've already done the shit
That you finna do
I've already analyzed
What you look into
And my lines still full
Now look at you
I've already won my nigga
Find something new
You could do whores
Do chores but now
I'm putting my money on the niggas
Who would shoot more
Baskets rigged
And you got shots
But I'm betting
I'm the nigga that would use yours
Yeah that means
I'm good bitch
Pull up in some shit that'll
Take your bitch and
Make the hood sick
Yes I'm the shit
You can say my flow is fickle
My pockets filled with narcotics
You would think this
Shit was legal
She ask me why
My eyes rolling
Bitch I'm on a bean
Intels like in a game down
Like it's some quarantine
I'm always loaded
I wish I had a chauffeur
Got a couple baddies with me
They be snorting all my coke up
Open up my eyes and lit
The blunt right when I woke up
I feel
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
I hit them all my
Little homies causing pandemonium
Down in the Dirty d
Coachella Valley California
Ooh
You would think
I was on roller skates
By the way I move
Most likely the ice
That's what made her choose
I don't make the rules
All I did was pay my dues
I played the game
I made the lane cause I'm that dude
Bitch I'm
G to the motherf*cking double od
Stuff ya chick good like
I be bagging groceries
Higher than a kite
Wait getting satellite
Pushing all the letter
Like my name Vanna White
They be getting mad
At the things that I took
Dropping seventy
Bitch I'm D Book
Hear my bars once acting all shook
When I go spit
Motherf*ckers go look
Cause
Imma Cali boy
Straight up
Now they tryna make up
All these rappers
Now tryna go and change up
Only got the remedy
Dome shot like Kennedy
F*ck if you be into me
That ass she be giving me
Pimp bet you heard bout me
I be knocking you out
That's the word Ali
And I'm living this life
And I'm getting this ice
If you dissing my shit
Know I don't give a f*ck
Cause I'm
D to the motherf*cking roc
Said it once before for
The nigga Jeremy
Got a brew in my hand with the crew
That's key
And we locking shit down
While I spit my heat
Lemme spill my shit
I'm not tripping
If he got this or he got that
Cause I'm where's it at
So just sit back and let me put forth
My feeling toward the nigga
That's playing in the court
I've already done the shit
That you finna do
I've already analyzed
What you look into
And my lines still full
Now look at you
I've already won my nigga
Find something new
You could do whores
Do chores but now
I'm putting my money on the niggas
Who would shoot more
Baskets rigged
And you got shots
But I'm betting
I'm the nigga that would use yours
Writer: Intel$, Bannon Clark, Derrick Pine
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