(Yerrr!)
Taylor bout to f*ckin flex
Guess who's up I'm next
Where my money, need a check
Showed up to the club, i left
You be flexing ain't gone be nothing
All on social media you be frontin
Oh we cuffin nah i be duckin
F*ck the bitch and her cousin
You the plug? Guess they ran off
Stay dripped down bitch i got the sauce
Pour it up time to celebrate
Fireballs for my nigga Jay
They be thinking I'm a maniac
Call up jay bring the jayniacs
We be chillin laying back
Call 50 cent get the strap
If you do it
Don't be clueless
I'm a newscents I'm a menace
Looking your direction
Yo shit i dismantle it
Yo, Ann Marie can you handle it
On a mission looking for renni
Whatever you need i got plenty
When we done in the dmv, pulling up to yo city
Yuh, but I'm definitely gon make it
You say that I won't you definitely mistaking
You say you need all of the weed you can get
And my pen, and my pad is like bitches with laces
Pardon my mouth but I need some more braces
Maybe a rope and a couple of maces
Don't give me a buck when you in the cut
I'm the son of the devil I will burn you up
How you think I got these scars on my back?
Cause of yo bitch, she clawing me jack
I'm sparing you dawg... these rhymes are wack
Don't say I won't kill you, you're under attack
I'm feeling numb while making her cum
I'm going dumb while drinking red rum
Spell that shit backwards and that has begun
Spell that shit backwards and that has begun
Don't be trynna get in my way (Ok)
These pussy ass boys so gay (No way)
They stealing my flow trynna keep it on the low
But I already know how they coming bro
Like I said before, "I'm coming real far
And I'm close to a foreign car
And if you don't know about Jayneto
You should probably take your phone off of airplane mode" (Yuh)
Airplane mode
I'm on the road
They hit my phone
Knock em down like dominos
Knickknack patty wack give a dog a bone (Woo)
I ain't gonna stop til' I reach my throne (Woo)
Took a bitch head off and gave her to Ron
He said "ett ehh ahhh" I'm done
I'm done, I'm done
(Yerrrr!)