Never let me fall in love with a thot bitch
Niggas think it's only rappin but the plot thick
Not sick
F*ck that nigga he got drop kicked
Should've known better than to fall into the mosh pit
Aye nigga don't look at me look at the TV
All of you niggas is feces
And I ride for bro like Luigi
All these niggas want to be me
Never can
Never will
Never fold
Y'all ain't never real
So I never deal
Never told
You's a buttercup
Why you stuttered up
When I'm pullin up
Deep as f*ck
Plus I got my niggas in another truck
The f*ck is up
Don't say nothing much
Cause on twitter you talk hella tough
Get your melon bust
Nigga what the f*ck you tellin us
Never mind me
I'm a kamikaze
I might self destruct
Melancholy
F*ck you know about me
Bitch I'm stressed as f*ck
Slice him up
I ain't f*ckin slipping bitch the knife is tucked
Coppers took my weapon but I still ain't get indicted tho
It's still f*ck you niggas you making me sick
You talkin that shit cause you stay with the clique
But my brother stay with the clip
So stay in the house cause you niggas ain't safe in the VIP
Yo
Almost got killed for a half
So when I see him Imma stab him
Then I'm gone walk away laughing
Cause niggas gone question his absence
Bitch you ain't cut like a demon
When I say stop all the talkin pull up I mean it
Pop up in a nigga dream
So he won't never disrespect me we got an agreement
Kill everyone of your teammates
I made him eat up the curb
Put his head in the cement
(Put his face in the dirt)
Hold up
Positive energy
Positive energy
Positive energy
All of these niggas they copy my image
It f*ck up my vision
No swiping my liberty
F*ck on a bitch cause she f*ck with my enemy
She got the dick now the bitch wanna live for me nigga
You talkin shit but she gone hit a lick for me nigga
Aye Tryna finger f*ck the cash
Turn this Chevy to a Tesla
And all of you niggas are trash I'm going heavy on the pressure
Bitch and I'm petty and extra
If I pull up better pray that that weapon protect ya
Lookin like your mama dressed ya
Hopin my mental Perplex ya
Yuh
(Bitch f*ck you eat shit)
Jaron - Sorry Bud, I Already Called the Cops Lyrics
Jaron - Sorry Bud, I Already Called the Cops Lyrics
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Never let me fall in love with a thot bitch
Niggas think it's only rappin but the plot thick
Not sick
F*ck that nigga he got drop kicked
Should've known better than to fall into the mosh pit
Aye nigga don't look at me look at the TV
All of you niggas is feces
And I ride for bro like Luigi
All these niggas want to be me
Never can
Never will
Never fold
Y'all ain't never real
So I never deal
Never told
You's a buttercup
Why you stuttered up
When I'm pullin up
Deep as f*ck
Plus I got my niggas in another truck
The f*ck is up
Don't say nothing much
Cause on twitter you talk hella tough
Get your melon bust
Nigga what the f*ck you tellin us
Never mind me
I'm a kamikaze
I might self destruct
Melancholy
F*ck you know about me
Bitch I'm stressed as f*ck
Slice him up
I ain't f*ckin slipping bitch the knife is tucked
Coppers took my weapon but I still ain't get indicted tho
It's still f*ck you niggas you making me sick
You talkin that shit cause you stay with the clique
But my brother stay with the clip
So stay in the house cause you niggas ain't safe in the VIP
Yo
Almost got killed for a half
So when I see him Imma stab him
Then I'm gone walk away laughing
Cause niggas gone question his absence
Bitch you ain't cut like a demon
When I say stop all the talkin pull up I mean it
Pop up in a nigga dream
So he won't never disrespect me we got an agreement
Kill everyone of your teammates
I made him eat up the curb
Put his head in the cement
(Put his face in the dirt)
Hold up
Positive energy
Positive energy
Positive energy
All of these niggas they copy my image
It f*ck up my vision
No swiping my liberty
F*ck on a bitch cause she f*ck with my enemy
She got the dick now the bitch wanna live for me nigga
You talkin shit but she gone hit a lick for me nigga
Aye Tryna finger f*ck the cash
Turn this Chevy to a Tesla
And all of you niggas are trash I'm going heavy on the pressure
Bitch and I'm petty and extra
If I pull up better pray that that weapon protect ya
Lookin like your mama dressed ya
Hopin my mental Perplex ya
Yuh
(Bitch f*ck you eat shit)
Niggas think it's only rappin but the plot thick
Not sick
F*ck that nigga he got drop kicked
Should've known better than to fall into the mosh pit
Aye nigga don't look at me look at the TV
All of you niggas is feces
And I ride for bro like Luigi
All these niggas want to be me
Never can
Never will
Never fold
Y'all ain't never real
So I never deal
Never told
You's a buttercup
Why you stuttered up
When I'm pullin up
Deep as f*ck
Plus I got my niggas in another truck
The f*ck is up
Don't say nothing much
Cause on twitter you talk hella tough
Get your melon bust
Nigga what the f*ck you tellin us
Never mind me
I'm a kamikaze
I might self destruct
Melancholy
F*ck you know about me
Bitch I'm stressed as f*ck
Slice him up
I ain't f*ckin slipping bitch the knife is tucked
Coppers took my weapon but I still ain't get indicted tho
It's still f*ck you niggas you making me sick
You talkin that shit cause you stay with the clique
But my brother stay with the clip
So stay in the house cause you niggas ain't safe in the VIP
Yo
Almost got killed for a half
So when I see him Imma stab him
Then I'm gone walk away laughing
Cause niggas gone question his absence
Bitch you ain't cut like a demon
When I say stop all the talkin pull up I mean it
Pop up in a nigga dream
So he won't never disrespect me we got an agreement
Kill everyone of your teammates
I made him eat up the curb
Put his head in the cement
(Put his face in the dirt)
Hold up
Positive energy
Positive energy
Positive energy
All of these niggas they copy my image
It f*ck up my vision
No swiping my liberty
F*ck on a bitch cause she f*ck with my enemy
She got the dick now the bitch wanna live for me nigga
You talkin shit but she gone hit a lick for me nigga
Aye Tryna finger f*ck the cash
Turn this Chevy to a Tesla
And all of you niggas are trash I'm going heavy on the pressure
Bitch and I'm petty and extra
If I pull up better pray that that weapon protect ya
Lookin like your mama dressed ya
Hopin my mental Perplex ya
Yuh
(Bitch f*ck you eat shit)
Writer: B. Jenkins, Ja Ron
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid