If you catch me spazzing for the one time
Just sit back and reap these punchlines
My boys tote stick like front line
Play with them drums like drum line
You only stand on shit sometimes
You bitches get money like sometimes
I chase me a bag, and it come to me three times
This pussy leave em fanned out like the bey hive
Navy nation, sex with me is so amazing
Blunt up, we blazing, hit different locations
You bitches fiction, I heard all thеm fables
They was on my dick til I switched up thе tables
Leave em with blue balls, I skip the temptation
I don’t do what he want, I’m in love with the paper
And my daughter, fly her out, take her vacation
You bitches can’t get in my shit and you still hating
You bitches can’t spit how I spit, less I make em
Don’t care bout ya clout or ya fans, I’ll take em
Fan of AB, off my voice, got em shaking
He did some dumb shit, get him done quick, okay they ate him
If put my hands on em, then I made em
When it’s all said done, cause the nigga licked my nut, he’ll be famous
I don’t wanna hear shit but a thank ya
And I’m really the shit, I’ll tell a bitch quick, when I see you ima spank ya
Queen AB but the right hook dangerous
Better reach for that blick if you got it
Push a nigga top back, Maserati
They know how I kick like karate
All white, god like, dej loaf, don’t try me
Leave a bitch lips swelled like Kylie
When he see it, make him sing like the idol
I’m probably your girlfriend idol
I know they wanna do what I do
Boston when I sell ticks, 4 inch heels shit, perfect height to eat it if he 5’2
Wodi tried to warn y’all, I tried too
He the goat, he taught me, So I’m times 2
I’m A.B, I will never come number two
To a bubble gum rapper, the fuck is you
And I don’t give a fuck, get the fuck on
Like slick back, I’m getting my pimp on
Tic tac, get him gone like bad breath
Had him blocked fo he asked for the address
They be calling mean like I give a fuck
I done bumped with some bitches, I give it up
I’m from the bull, that’s two fist and thumbs
I grew up in Bragg, before that the slums
Brownsville born, never ran, never will
Ima pop my shit til I get me a deal
And I vowed I won’t do shit but just keep it real
Y’all be hanging with niggas y’all know cut a deal
And think niggas gonna trust you to not fucking tell
Just sit back and reap these punchlines
My boys tote stick like front line
Play with them drums like drum line
You only stand on shit sometimes
You bitches get money like sometimes
I chase me a bag, and it come to me three times
This pussy leave em fanned out like the bey hive
Navy nation, sex with me is so amazing
Blunt up, we blazing, hit different locations
You bitches fiction, I heard all thеm fables
They was on my dick til I switched up thе tables
Leave em with blue balls, I skip the temptation
I don’t do what he want, I’m in love with the paper
And my daughter, fly her out, take her vacation
You bitches can’t get in my shit and you still hating
You bitches can’t spit how I spit, less I make em
Don’t care bout ya clout or ya fans, I’ll take em
Fan of AB, off my voice, got em shaking
He did some dumb shit, get him done quick, okay they ate him
If put my hands on em, then I made em
When it’s all said done, cause the nigga licked my nut, he’ll be famous
I don’t wanna hear shit but a thank ya
And I’m really the shit, I’ll tell a bitch quick, when I see you ima spank ya
Queen AB but the right hook dangerous
Better reach for that blick if you got it
Push a nigga top back, Maserati
They know how I kick like karate
All white, god like, dej loaf, don’t try me
Leave a bitch lips swelled like Kylie
When he see it, make him sing like the idol
I’m probably your girlfriend idol
I know they wanna do what I do
Boston when I sell ticks, 4 inch heels shit, perfect height to eat it if he 5’2
Wodi tried to warn y’all, I tried too
He the goat, he taught me, So I’m times 2
I’m A.B, I will never come number two
To a bubble gum rapper, the fuck is you
And I don’t give a fuck, get the fuck on
Like slick back, I’m getting my pimp on
Tic tac, get him gone like bad breath
Had him blocked fo he asked for the address
They be calling mean like I give a fuck
I done bumped with some bitches, I give it up
I’m from the bull, that’s two fist and thumbs
I grew up in Bragg, before that the slums
Brownsville born, never ran, never will
Ima pop my shit til I get me a deal
And I vowed I won’t do shit but just keep it real
Y’all be hanging with niggas y’all know cut a deal
And think niggas gonna trust you to not fucking tell
( Queen A.B. )
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