Gogo
Racks
Bleed
Gogo
Bleed
Stupid Beetch
When I was lil crazy, used to jump all around
Fighting on shit I was making em' sound
Like a lil bitch he was bleeding on grounds
Stand right above like look at me now
Knocking them teeth
My knuckles on fleek
My auntie out free
I'm finally on leave
Taking it back when I've fallen in love
With the game shit I've been hustle for months
Bitch I'm not playing just suck on my nuts
My time to reign, don't come out of luck
Flexing the gun you get stunned, making it back integers
Flexing in Canada-da my guns are gone back all em up, fasten them up
You talking you talking you talking that trash
I don't know I don't know I don't know bout that
Boy you better back up all your facts
You breaking you breaking you ain't going to last
While I chill, I'm downing the chalice I'm grown
Like a damn king own my palace like Kong
Have yo bitch over move hips to my song
I don't wanna f*ck bitch gave me some dome
When I was lil crazy, used to jump all around
Fighting on shit I was making em' sound
Like a lil bitch he was bleeding on grounds
Stand right above like look at me now
Knocking them teeth
My knuckles on fleek
My auntie out free
I'm finally on leave
Doom dungeon smoke something beat thumping got my damn, heart bumping
Lost function talk muffling through the good mic junction, I'm jumping
Eye gouging scale mountains blood spilling sparkling, on something
My cousins I'm loving guns rushing when some happening to, my crumpet
I'm not feeling right when you, lurking, murking search em' Beetch
I'm not feeling tight when you, showing up not earning Shit
I'm not rushing time on you, don't even look tough Beetch
I'm gon' throw you on a loop see if you about that shit
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Gogo
Racks
Bleed
Gogo
Bleed
Stupid Beetch
When I was lil crazy, used to jump all around
Fighting on shit I was making em' sound
Like a lil bitch he was bleeding on grounds
Stand right above like look at me now
Knocking them teeth
My knuckles on fleek
My auntie out free
I'm finally on leave
Taking it back when I've fallen in love
With the game shit I've been hustle for months
Bitch I'm not playing just suck on my nuts
My time to reign, don't come out of luck
Flexing the gun you get stunned, making it back integers
Flexing in Canada-da my guns are gone back all em up, fasten them up
You talking you talking you talking that trash
I don't know I don't know I don't know bout that
Boy you better back up all your facts
You breaking you breaking you ain't going to last
While I chill, I'm downing the chalice I'm grown
Like a damn king own my palace like Kong
Have yo bitch over move hips to my song
I don't wanna f*ck bitch gave me some dome
When I was lil crazy, used to jump all around
Fighting on shit I was making em' sound
Like a lil bitch he was bleeding on grounds
Stand right above like look at me now
Knocking them teeth
My knuckles on fleek
My auntie out free
I'm finally on leave
Doom dungeon smoke something beat thumping got my damn, heart bumping
Lost function talk muffling through the good mic junction, I'm jumping
Eye gouging scale mountains blood spilling sparkling, on something
My cousins I'm loving guns rushing when some happening to, my crumpet
I'm not feeling right when you, lurking, murking search em' Beetch
I'm not feeling tight when you, showing up not earning Shit
I'm not rushing time on you, don't even look tough Beetch
I'm gon' throw you on a loop see if you about that shit
Racks
Bleed
Gogo
Bleed
Stupid Beetch
When I was lil crazy, used to jump all around
Fighting on shit I was making em' sound
Like a lil bitch he was bleeding on grounds
Stand right above like look at me now
Knocking them teeth
My knuckles on fleek
My auntie out free
I'm finally on leave
Taking it back when I've fallen in love
With the game shit I've been hustle for months
Bitch I'm not playing just suck on my nuts
My time to reign, don't come out of luck
Flexing the gun you get stunned, making it back integers
Flexing in Canada-da my guns are gone back all em up, fasten them up
You talking you talking you talking that trash
I don't know I don't know I don't know bout that
Boy you better back up all your facts
You breaking you breaking you ain't going to last
While I chill, I'm downing the chalice I'm grown
Like a damn king own my palace like Kong
Have yo bitch over move hips to my song
I don't wanna f*ck bitch gave me some dome
When I was lil crazy, used to jump all around
Fighting on shit I was making em' sound
Like a lil bitch he was bleeding on grounds
Stand right above like look at me now
Knocking them teeth
My knuckles on fleek
My auntie out free
I'm finally on leave
Doom dungeon smoke something beat thumping got my damn, heart bumping
Lost function talk muffling through the good mic junction, I'm jumping
Eye gouging scale mountains blood spilling sparkling, on something
My cousins I'm loving guns rushing when some happening to, my crumpet
I'm not feeling right when you, lurking, murking search em' Beetch
I'm not feeling tight when you, showing up not earning Shit
I'm not rushing time on you, don't even look tough Beetch
I'm gon' throw you on a loop see if you about that shit
Writer: Ricardo Gallardo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid