Give me my money I'm out that bitch
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
Imma text you back give me a minute
Just kidding disappear imma ghost ya Danny phantom
Couple bands make 'em vanish
I want my money all in zeros
Get that money count my pesos
I'm in Europe got them euros
About that cash mi dinero
F*ck a text I'm gonna call
Suck on my dick play with my balls
Hit it too good she tighten her walls
She double the fun
I double the dick
I double my funds
She double the lick
I cuddle the buns
I'm dippin my stick
I'm flickin the clit
I think I just came in the bitch
Big scope extended clip I unload that bitch
Drop the gates let it flood you know that my diamonds drip
I Don't like the way you talk
Imma stuff you with a sock
Like the way your head burst when I pop you with the Glock
We gettin lit
Come take a hit
Gucci on the fit
I'm in her pit
Made her my bitch
We is the shit
She said
How bout a tip
Bitch, only one you gonna get is the one at the end of my motherf*ckin' limp dick bitch
Give me my money I'm out that bitch
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
Fumble on me
That's a penalty
End your life
That's my remedy
F*ck with me
Get your jaw broken
Get your bitch stolen
Got her screaming yeah she moaning
F*ck her till the morning
Then she wake up make me breakfast like sausage eggs and bacon
Delete your contact didn't save your number
F*ck your calls going into slumber
I'm going to sleep
We counting sheep
Don't wanna hear a peep
If I hear you talk one more time imma press control alt delete
I done ghost a bitch like my name is Casper
I ain't her friend cause I like to cause disaster
No father having ass call me a bastard
Imma do the same I got a track record
We gettin lit
Come take a hit
Gucci on the fit
I'm in her pit
Made her my bitch
We is the shit
She said
How bout a tip
Bitch, only one you gonna get is the one at the end of my motherf*ckin' limp dick bitch
Give me my money I'm out that bitch
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
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Give me my money I'm out that bitch
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
Imma text you back give me a minute
Just kidding disappear imma ghost ya Danny phantom
Couple bands make 'em vanish
I want my money all in zeros
Get that money count my pesos
I'm in Europe got them euros
About that cash mi dinero
F*ck a text I'm gonna call
Suck on my dick play with my balls
Hit it too good she tighten her walls
She double the fun
I double the dick
I double my funds
She double the lick
I cuddle the buns
I'm dippin my stick
I'm flickin the clit
I think I just came in the bitch
Big scope extended clip I unload that bitch
Drop the gates let it flood you know that my diamonds drip
I Don't like the way you talk
Imma stuff you with a sock
Like the way your head burst when I pop you with the Glock
We gettin lit
Come take a hit
Gucci on the fit
I'm in her pit
Made her my bitch
We is the shit
She said
How bout a tip
Bitch, only one you gonna get is the one at the end of my motherf*ckin' limp dick bitch
Give me my money I'm out that bitch
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
Fumble on me
That's a penalty
End your life
That's my remedy
F*ck with me
Get your jaw broken
Get your bitch stolen
Got her screaming yeah she moaning
F*ck her till the morning
Then she wake up make me breakfast like sausage eggs and bacon
Delete your contact didn't save your number
F*ck your calls going into slumber
I'm going to sleep
We counting sheep
Don't wanna hear a peep
If I hear you talk one more time imma press control alt delete
I done ghost a bitch like my name is Casper
I ain't her friend cause I like to cause disaster
No father having ass call me a bastard
Imma do the same I got a track record
We gettin lit
Come take a hit
Gucci on the fit
I'm in her pit
Made her my bitch
We is the shit
She said
How bout a tip
Bitch, only one you gonna get is the one at the end of my motherf*ckin' limp dick bitch
Give me my money I'm out that bitch
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
Imma text you back give me a minute
Just kidding disappear imma ghost ya Danny phantom
Couple bands make 'em vanish
I want my money all in zeros
Get that money count my pesos
I'm in Europe got them euros
About that cash mi dinero
F*ck a text I'm gonna call
Suck on my dick play with my balls
Hit it too good she tighten her walls
She double the fun
I double the dick
I double my funds
She double the lick
I cuddle the buns
I'm dippin my stick
I'm flickin the clit
I think I just came in the bitch
Big scope extended clip I unload that bitch
Drop the gates let it flood you know that my diamonds drip
I Don't like the way you talk
Imma stuff you with a sock
Like the way your head burst when I pop you with the Glock
We gettin lit
Come take a hit
Gucci on the fit
I'm in her pit
Made her my bitch
We is the shit
She said
How bout a tip
Bitch, only one you gonna get is the one at the end of my motherf*ckin' limp dick bitch
Give me my money I'm out that bitch
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
Fumble on me
That's a penalty
End your life
That's my remedy
F*ck with me
Get your jaw broken
Get your bitch stolen
Got her screaming yeah she moaning
F*ck her till the morning
Then she wake up make me breakfast like sausage eggs and bacon
Delete your contact didn't save your number
F*ck your calls going into slumber
I'm going to sleep
We counting sheep
Don't wanna hear a peep
If I hear you talk one more time imma press control alt delete
I done ghost a bitch like my name is Casper
I ain't her friend cause I like to cause disaster
No father having ass call me a bastard
Imma do the same I got a track record
We gettin lit
Come take a hit
Gucci on the fit
I'm in her pit
Made her my bitch
We is the shit
She said
How bout a tip
Bitch, only one you gonna get is the one at the end of my motherf*ckin' limp dick bitch
Give me my money I'm out that bitch
Like a magic trick
Smokin' on a cigarette turn around I f*ck that bitch
Put it out on her arm
She be screamin' til' the morn
Then I slaughter that bitch and I put her in the f*ckin' morgue
Writer: Sky Cooley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid