Ain't it funny how these bitches change
See you get a couple racks now they know your name
And they funny tryna say that I'm the one to blame
But they disappear when you was down they David Blaine
See you rappers don't wanna test me
Im the goat call me Messi
All my bitches they sexy
And they all on my testys
I got homies in the field and they gon shoot till it empty
I got bitches on my dick and they be all rockin fendi
Louis Gucci bitches actin like there's diamonds in there coochie
Like ye said but really all they pussys smellin like sushi
I got plenty' hooes
I got plenty dough
All my bitches like a centerfold
That's just how it goes
If you hatin on me gotta go
Yeah it's adios
When this drop you be like damn this cold
Yeah my lyrics froze
Now I'm drowning woah
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef aye
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef
It's all beef pull up five guys with nines then let them speak
Got berettas in the back but they silenced they don't squeak
I've got things up on my mind and it makin me f*ckin tweak
If you talkin out you mouth itill leave a dumb bitch beat
I'm eat
I can do this in my sleep
I'ma beast
Killing beats
Name someone that can compete
Ima do this till I'm gone
I'll f*ck your bitch to all my songs
And you be tryna sing along
While I'll be pullin down her thong
See man you a joke
And your bitch she tryna choke
Her back what I broke
Now your bitch she want some mo
Grab my shit then go
Took three seconds now I'm ghost
Now she wondering woah
Where the hell did he just go
I got plenty racks in my pocket
We all poppin out like a sockets
I got drip just call me a faucet
Might as well just call me a prophet
Im a god
Im a king
F*ck you mean
Ima do this for my team
Man we killin like we scream
We just chasin after green
We gon pull up up with that beam
Now you melting like ice cream
Tryna run like you a stream
Till we catch you like a screen
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef aye
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef
KingSmooth - Going Bad Lyrics
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Ain't it funny how these bitches change
See you get a couple racks now they know your name
And they funny tryna say that I'm the one to blame
But they disappear when you was down they David Blaine
See you rappers don't wanna test me
Im the goat call me Messi
All my bitches they sexy
And they all on my testys
I got homies in the field and they gon shoot till it empty
I got bitches on my dick and they be all rockin fendi
Louis Gucci bitches actin like there's diamonds in there coochie
Like ye said but really all they pussys smellin like sushi
I got plenty' hooes
I got plenty dough
All my bitches like a centerfold
That's just how it goes
If you hatin on me gotta go
Yeah it's adios
When this drop you be like damn this cold
Yeah my lyrics froze
Now I'm drowning woah
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef aye
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef
It's all beef pull up five guys with nines then let them speak
Got berettas in the back but they silenced they don't squeak
I've got things up on my mind and it makin me f*ckin tweak
If you talkin out you mouth itill leave a dumb bitch beat
I'm eat
I can do this in my sleep
I'ma beast
Killing beats
Name someone that can compete
Ima do this till I'm gone
I'll f*ck your bitch to all my songs
And you be tryna sing along
While I'll be pullin down her thong
See man you a joke
And your bitch she tryna choke
Her back what I broke
Now your bitch she want some mo
Grab my shit then go
Took three seconds now I'm ghost
Now she wondering woah
Where the hell did he just go
I got plenty racks in my pocket
We all poppin out like a sockets
I got drip just call me a faucet
Might as well just call me a prophet
Im a god
Im a king
F*ck you mean
Ima do this for my team
Man we killin like we scream
We just chasin after green
We gon pull up up with that beam
Now you melting like ice cream
Tryna run like you a stream
Till we catch you like a screen
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef aye
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef
See you get a couple racks now they know your name
And they funny tryna say that I'm the one to blame
But they disappear when you was down they David Blaine
See you rappers don't wanna test me
Im the goat call me Messi
All my bitches they sexy
And they all on my testys
I got homies in the field and they gon shoot till it empty
I got bitches on my dick and they be all rockin fendi
Louis Gucci bitches actin like there's diamonds in there coochie
Like ye said but really all they pussys smellin like sushi
I got plenty' hooes
I got plenty dough
All my bitches like a centerfold
That's just how it goes
If you hatin on me gotta go
Yeah it's adios
When this drop you be like damn this cold
Yeah my lyrics froze
Now I'm drowning woah
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef aye
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef
It's all beef pull up five guys with nines then let them speak
Got berettas in the back but they silenced they don't squeak
I've got things up on my mind and it makin me f*ckin tweak
If you talkin out you mouth itill leave a dumb bitch beat
I'm eat
I can do this in my sleep
I'ma beast
Killing beats
Name someone that can compete
Ima do this till I'm gone
I'll f*ck your bitch to all my songs
And you be tryna sing along
While I'll be pullin down her thong
See man you a joke
And your bitch she tryna choke
Her back what I broke
Now your bitch she want some mo
Grab my shit then go
Took three seconds now I'm ghost
Now she wondering woah
Where the hell did he just go
I got plenty racks in my pocket
We all poppin out like a sockets
I got drip just call me a faucet
Might as well just call me a prophet
Im a god
Im a king
F*ck you mean
Ima do this for my team
Man we killin like we scream
We just chasin after green
We gon pull up up with that beam
Now you melting like ice cream
Tryna run like you a stream
Till we catch you like a screen
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef aye
When I pull up lil baby she on me aye
Ill be smokin the gas that's chief keef aye
I can't wait for the day they stop me aye
Cause if they try it it's over it's all beef
Writer: Shayne Clapshaw
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid