Peep these hoes still talkin' shit, ain't that crazy?
Goofy bitches fell for the bait, you mad baby?
Subbin, but I'm droppin' yo name, you know the difference
Trust me, ho, we not in the same, we mad different
This ho softer than sweet, I'm too solid
Type nigga come with the heat, I'm Tuc-sonin'
Plus, I'm known to cook up like Ari and Tuson is
How you mad I rapped on a beat?
Was too honest
I'm laughin' cause I'm lacing you bitches up by your fronts
This pressure, you would thought I was lacing up on my blunts
Don't really want no smoke, couldn't hit it if it was "Runtz"
I guess I'm causin' trauma, force, and it's givin' blunt
Please know the pen ain't tucked every time that I get some news
Gon' need some S.O.S. when I'm through, hit with the snooze
Come get this Minnie Mouse, playin' house oh Mr. Toodles!
Why you talkin' tough on the net?
You chicken noodle
And bitch, that's me on stage with JT
That mirror starin' back at you like JT Never reveal it all, so I'm givin' em JAAÈ tease
That's me, you rockin' all on your shirt, that's JAAÈ's tee
Oh, pipe down I ain't famous?
Pipe down cause you'll never
I'm like the quiet fore the storm lil' bitch, I'm changin' the weather
Now look, I'm stackin' up chips, just had to ruffle ya feathers
You know the sayin' bout you birds that's always flockin' together
Man, listen, I'm sick of all of you bitches callin' my music disses
They really unblock me to keep talkin' I love the kisses
You not my sister, ain't no family, ain't kinses
Sonnin' these hoes, shade for what? Yo, where my lenses?
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Peep these hoes still talkin' shit, ain't that crazy?
Goofy bitches fell for the bait, you mad baby?
Subbin, but I'm droppin' yo name, you know the difference
Trust me, ho, we not in the same, we mad different
This ho softer than sweet, I'm too solid
Type nigga come with the heat, I'm Tuc-sonin'
Plus, I'm known to cook up like Ari and Tuson is
How you mad I rapped on a beat?
Was too honest
I'm laughin' cause I'm lacing you bitches up by your fronts
This pressure, you would thought I was lacing up on my blunts
Don't really want no smoke, couldn't hit it if it was "Runtz"
I guess I'm causin' trauma, force, and it's givin' blunt
Please know the pen ain't tucked every time that I get some news
Gon' need some S.O.S. when I'm through, hit with the snooze
Come get this Minnie Mouse, playin' house oh Mr. Toodles!
Why you talkin' tough on the net?
You chicken noodle
And bitch, that's me on stage with JT
That mirror starin' back at you like JT Never reveal it all, so I'm givin' em JAAÈ tease
That's me, you rockin' all on your shirt, that's JAAÈ's tee
Oh, pipe down I ain't famous?
Pipe down cause you'll never
I'm like the quiet fore the storm lil' bitch, I'm changin' the weather
Now look, I'm stackin' up chips, just had to ruffle ya feathers
You know the sayin' bout you birds that's always flockin' together
Man, listen, I'm sick of all of you bitches callin' my music disses
They really unblock me to keep talkin' I love the kisses
You not my sister, ain't no family, ain't kinses
Sonnin' these hoes, shade for what? Yo, where my lenses?
Goofy bitches fell for the bait, you mad baby?
Subbin, but I'm droppin' yo name, you know the difference
Trust me, ho, we not in the same, we mad different
This ho softer than sweet, I'm too solid
Type nigga come with the heat, I'm Tuc-sonin'
Plus, I'm known to cook up like Ari and Tuson is
How you mad I rapped on a beat?
Was too honest
I'm laughin' cause I'm lacing you bitches up by your fronts
This pressure, you would thought I was lacing up on my blunts
Don't really want no smoke, couldn't hit it if it was "Runtz"
I guess I'm causin' trauma, force, and it's givin' blunt
Please know the pen ain't tucked every time that I get some news
Gon' need some S.O.S. when I'm through, hit with the snooze
Come get this Minnie Mouse, playin' house oh Mr. Toodles!
Why you talkin' tough on the net?
You chicken noodle
And bitch, that's me on stage with JT
That mirror starin' back at you like JT Never reveal it all, so I'm givin' em JAAÈ tease
That's me, you rockin' all on your shirt, that's JAAÈ's tee
Oh, pipe down I ain't famous?
Pipe down cause you'll never
I'm like the quiet fore the storm lil' bitch, I'm changin' the weather
Now look, I'm stackin' up chips, just had to ruffle ya feathers
You know the sayin' bout you birds that's always flockin' together
Man, listen, I'm sick of all of you bitches callin' my music disses
They really unblock me to keep talkin' I love the kisses
You not my sister, ain't no family, ain't kinses
Sonnin' these hoes, shade for what? Yo, where my lenses?
Writer: Jaaè Cañez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid