They wanted to kill me but I’m ever lasting
Shooting spit fire I feel like dragon
Rocking her boat so she call me the captain
Too many questions you better stop asking
My opps they all trash and they need to quit rapping
Fuck tryna keep up I make my own fashion
, Don’t even try do this shit with passion
Put his ass on a shirt you could say that he thrashing
Spots like a ray I’m forever adapting
Say the right word my niggas they crashing
Inside yo bitch like a seat belt i fasten
The magic the Glock lil nigga I’m casting
I heard yo lil trash You niggas not lasting
Put on a show like some bitches they acting
Serving my opp we gon give him a ration
Next thing you know he got found in thе trashcan
Walk like I menace just look how I sag
A nigga touch mе and he ain’t coming back
If a bitch cheat then I’m keeping her bags
That bread on his head he come back on plaque
Ain't fixing no bonds I ain’t building no bridges
Can’t answer the phone hoe I’m on a mission
Ain't taking my inches she can’t be my misses
Selling that black think Im talking to witches
After fuck don’t be ringing my digits
Tried but be us be lanes but lanes we keep switching
She lil gold digger yea that hoe after them riches
Yeah I know don’t got shit for these bitches
(back to hook)
You niggas some hoes , and that’s really some facts
I hit her the right way she learn how to act
She wanna real nigga to blow out her back
Had to cut off that bitch cause she really a knat
I know they be cappin don’t be in no trap
My niggas be having them keys no cap
Having are way we just tell you through rap
My shooter on go mode like snap
We trap whenever give a fuck if it’s sunny
Better stop dissin go get you some money
Eat my lil bitch and she be tasting like honey
Took her home from the show, rearranging her tummy
(back to hook)
Shooting spit fire I feel like dragon
Rocking her boat so she call me the captain
Too many questions you better stop asking
My opps they all trash and they need to quit rapping
Fuck tryna keep up I make my own fashion
, Don’t even try do this shit with passion
Put his ass on a shirt you could say that he thrashing
Spots like a ray I’m forever adapting
Say the right word my niggas they crashing
Inside yo bitch like a seat belt i fasten
The magic the Glock lil nigga I’m casting
I heard yo lil trash You niggas not lasting
Put on a show like some bitches they acting
Serving my opp we gon give him a ration
Next thing you know he got found in thе trashcan
Walk like I menace just look how I sag
A nigga touch mе and he ain’t coming back
If a bitch cheat then I’m keeping her bags
That bread on his head he come back on plaque
Ain't fixing no bonds I ain’t building no bridges
Can’t answer the phone hoe I’m on a mission
Ain't taking my inches she can’t be my misses
Selling that black think Im talking to witches
After fuck don’t be ringing my digits
Tried but be us be lanes but lanes we keep switching
She lil gold digger yea that hoe after them riches
Yeah I know don’t got shit for these bitches
(back to hook)
You niggas some hoes , and that’s really some facts
I hit her the right way she learn how to act
She wanna real nigga to blow out her back
Had to cut off that bitch cause she really a knat
I know they be cappin don’t be in no trap
My niggas be having them keys no cap
Having are way we just tell you through rap
My shooter on go mode like snap
We trap whenever give a fuck if it’s sunny
Better stop dissin go get you some money
Eat my lil bitch and she be tasting like honey
Took her home from the show, rearranging her tummy
(back to hook)
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