You know my agenda so no point of acting new
No point in making music and shooting for number two
No point in looking into my eyes thinking we are cool
The only point is at the end of the knife I got stuck in you
Y'all some f*cking pussies and I cannot take it back
How y'all use to running from challenge like it's tryouts for track
I'm so fat but I'll still beat the opps at a f*cking sprint
If not I'll play it dirty Tonya Harding, break em below the shin
I can't emphasize how much I hate all of you kids
Y'all grimy as f*ck and have no problem working with all the pigs
You would love to get fatten up and sold for the highest bid
Hey bitch I own you know I'll tear out and eat up all of your ribs
Well, you see, I'm just a f*ck
I'm just a bean who likes bitches who actually f*ck
I no like no small talk bitch no now you wasting time
No point in speaking if it ain't bout dollars or f*cking these dimes
I do not know why I currently possess this hate
I do know I want a bitch with some ass the bend over, say
"Hey daddy can you come here and cum right into my ass"
I respect she has a man but still carries herself with class
Some days I feel possessive, some days I feel possessed
Some day I feel aggressive, some days I feel depressed
Sun rays upon my face, son raise upon the grave
I pray my blunt ain't lace, I praise all of the hate
I live where the bitches are obsessed with all the coke
And I'm not talking bout the brand with polar bears in the snow
I'm selfish, no f*cks are givin about you and what
You do
If illuminati asked I would sell my soul and pretend to be you
Think I gave a f*ck when I f*cked her in front of her home
Unloaded so much cum into her throat her mouth started to foam
Seizured out, the bitch was shaking at the knees
It was so snaky if you would have seen like some stone you would freeze
You know my agenda so no point of acting new
No point in making music and shooting for number two
No point in looking into my eyes thinking we are cool
The only point is at the end of the knife I got stuck in you
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You know my agenda so no point of acting new
No point in making music and shooting for number two
No point in looking into my eyes thinking we are cool
The only point is at the end of the knife I got stuck in you
Y'all some f*cking pussies and I cannot take it back
How y'all use to running from challenge like it's tryouts for track
I'm so fat but I'll still beat the opps at a f*cking sprint
If not I'll play it dirty Tonya Harding, break em below the shin
I can't emphasize how much I hate all of you kids
Y'all grimy as f*ck and have no problem working with all the pigs
You would love to get fatten up and sold for the highest bid
Hey bitch I own you know I'll tear out and eat up all of your ribs
Well, you see, I'm just a f*ck
I'm just a bean who likes bitches who actually f*ck
I no like no small talk bitch no now you wasting time
No point in speaking if it ain't bout dollars or f*cking these dimes
I do not know why I currently possess this hate
I do know I want a bitch with some ass the bend over, say
"Hey daddy can you come here and cum right into my ass"
I respect she has a man but still carries herself with class
Some days I feel possessive, some days I feel possessed
Some day I feel aggressive, some days I feel depressed
Sun rays upon my face, son raise upon the grave
I pray my blunt ain't lace, I praise all of the hate
I live where the bitches are obsessed with all the coke
And I'm not talking bout the brand with polar bears in the snow
I'm selfish, no f*cks are givin about you and what
You do
If illuminati asked I would sell my soul and pretend to be you
Think I gave a f*ck when I f*cked her in front of her home
Unloaded so much cum into her throat her mouth started to foam
Seizured out, the bitch was shaking at the knees
It was so snaky if you would have seen like some stone you would freeze
You know my agenda so no point of acting new
No point in making music and shooting for number two
No point in looking into my eyes thinking we are cool
The only point is at the end of the knife I got stuck in you
No point in making music and shooting for number two
No point in looking into my eyes thinking we are cool
The only point is at the end of the knife I got stuck in you
Y'all some f*cking pussies and I cannot take it back
How y'all use to running from challenge like it's tryouts for track
I'm so fat but I'll still beat the opps at a f*cking sprint
If not I'll play it dirty Tonya Harding, break em below the shin
I can't emphasize how much I hate all of you kids
Y'all grimy as f*ck and have no problem working with all the pigs
You would love to get fatten up and sold for the highest bid
Hey bitch I own you know I'll tear out and eat up all of your ribs
Well, you see, I'm just a f*ck
I'm just a bean who likes bitches who actually f*ck
I no like no small talk bitch no now you wasting time
No point in speaking if it ain't bout dollars or f*cking these dimes
I do not know why I currently possess this hate
I do know I want a bitch with some ass the bend over, say
"Hey daddy can you come here and cum right into my ass"
I respect she has a man but still carries herself with class
Some days I feel possessive, some days I feel possessed
Some day I feel aggressive, some days I feel depressed
Sun rays upon my face, son raise upon the grave
I pray my blunt ain't lace, I praise all of the hate
I live where the bitches are obsessed with all the coke
And I'm not talking bout the brand with polar bears in the snow
I'm selfish, no f*cks are givin about you and what
You do
If illuminati asked I would sell my soul and pretend to be you
Think I gave a f*ck when I f*cked her in front of her home
Unloaded so much cum into her throat her mouth started to foam
Seizured out, the bitch was shaking at the knees
It was so snaky if you would have seen like some stone you would freeze
You know my agenda so no point of acting new
No point in making music and shooting for number two
No point in looking into my eyes thinking we are cool
The only point is at the end of the knife I got stuck in you
Writer: Samuel Laveaga
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid