Lil Grim - Which One Lyrics

Ain't you that bitch that be liking my pics
She biting my swag now she biting my dick
She asked me Lil Grim how you writing this shit
Which one these rappers got more bars than me
Stealing the swagg I call it larceny
Pack from the west I jugg out Carlton East
Smoking strong you looking weak in these streets
Her pussy the best she a freak in the sheets
She got a nigga she don't cheat during the week
On Saturday I wipe the skeet off her cheek
Sunday she delete all her tweets
Monday that's the next time we speak
Which one you bitches goin be my relief
Shooting my shot call it perfect release
Got f*cked in the jeep
She f*cked up the seats Aye
Which one you bitches keep following me
Which one ya going be swallowing me
Which one you niggas got problems with me
All of my problems get solved with the heat
Balenciaga's or the Mason's idk which one
All these bitches bad
Want em all ain't tryin pick one
Which one you bitches keep following me
Which one ya going be swallowing me
Which one you niggas got problems with me
All of my problems get solved with the heat
When you goin let me smash
I'm trying hit some
Dark skin brown skin caramel idk which one
Balenciaga's or the Margiela's it's hard to make a decision
Which one of your shooters keep missing
From a distance ain't got no precision
F*cked your bitch I don't need your permission
She my lil baby who going listen
Got the bait like a nigga went fishing
Hoes looking for me like a nigga went missing
Her pussy running like a faucet
We f*ck in the bathroom end up in the kitchen
Her pussy wet it caught me slipping
Another bitch just text my phone but you ain't my girl so bitch why you tripping
Ciroc with the sprite what she sipping
Blues on me like I'm cripping
Once I dip my dick in her I'm dipping Aye