MY BITCH DONT REALLY LIKE IT WHEN I WALK ROUND WITH THAT WEAPON UH
3 STOCKS OFF HIM WITH THESE BLASTERS IT GET HECTIC UH
THAT BOY PLAY WITH FATE WE MAKE SURE HIS ASS SENT TO HEAVEN UH
GOTTA BAD MOOD IN THIS BITCH WIT A STICK AIR IT OUT IF A BITCH GET RESTLESS UH
BATH SALT
BATH SALT
WE SMOKIN ON SOME SHERM
HEAT RIGHT ON HIS HEAD
LIKE WE DONE GAVE THAT BOY A PERM
SHE NOT REALLY YOURS LIL NIGGA IT WAS JUS YA TURN, UH
[Verse 1]
BA BA BA, HE GON CRY BOUT A BITCH
I COUNT THEM RACKS, SMOKE A BLUNT, THEN I DIP
I KEEP THAN 9, POSTED RIGHT ON MY HIP
JUS LIKE A HOODIE, THAT BOY GETTIN ZIPPED, UH
BITCH IM THE GOAT, NEVER MISS
BAG ONNA, BAG ONNA, BAG ONNA BITCH
YO BITCH A SLUT, TURN THAT BITCH TO A TRICK
FEEL LIKE IM GROOT, I DONE CAME WITH A STICK
RICK ON MY BOOTS, 223S IN THE CLIP
THAT BOY HE MAD, CAUSE HIS MANS IN THE ZIP
That lil nigga dissin me but
Won't say shit in person
Draw this shit out any time
And im not talkin cursive
Voices in my head the only niggas i converse with
I can't trust no hoe no more
No that shit is not workin
GLOCKY B MY SHAWTY
ONLY THING I PUT MY TRUST IN
SLITS AND SHIT ALL ON MY WRISTS
MY DIAMONDS NEEDED CUTTIN
THAT BITCH HELLA BAD
BUT I THINK I FUCKED ON HER COUSIN
ERICA THE CHOPPA I WALK IN AND IMA buss it
BATH SALT
BATH SALT
SMOKIN ON SOME SHERM
HEAT RIGHT ON HIS HEAD
LIKE WE DONE GAVE THAT BOY A PERM
SHE NOT REALLY YOURS LIL NIGGA
IT WAS JUS YA TURN
UH
ALL MY NIGGAS ANARCHIST
WE WANNA SEE IT
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BITCH WE WANNA SEE IT
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
3 STOCKS OFF HIM WITH THESE BLASTERS IT GET HECTIC UH
THAT BOY PLAY WITH FATE WE MAKE SURE HIS ASS SENT TO HEAVEN UH
GOTTA BAD MOOD IN THIS BITCH WIT A STICK AIR IT OUT IF A BITCH GET RESTLESS UH
BATH SALT
BATH SALT
WE SMOKIN ON SOME SHERM
HEAT RIGHT ON HIS HEAD
LIKE WE DONE GAVE THAT BOY A PERM
SHE NOT REALLY YOURS LIL NIGGA IT WAS JUS YA TURN, UH
[Verse 1]
BA BA BA, HE GON CRY BOUT A BITCH
I COUNT THEM RACKS, SMOKE A BLUNT, THEN I DIP
I KEEP THAN 9, POSTED RIGHT ON MY HIP
JUS LIKE A HOODIE, THAT BOY GETTIN ZIPPED, UH
BITCH IM THE GOAT, NEVER MISS
BAG ONNA, BAG ONNA, BAG ONNA BITCH
YO BITCH A SLUT, TURN THAT BITCH TO A TRICK
FEEL LIKE IM GROOT, I DONE CAME WITH A STICK
RICK ON MY BOOTS, 223S IN THE CLIP
THAT BOY HE MAD, CAUSE HIS MANS IN THE ZIP
That lil nigga dissin me but
Won't say shit in person
Draw this shit out any time
And im not talkin cursive
Voices in my head the only niggas i converse with
I can't trust no hoe no more
No that shit is not workin
GLOCKY B MY SHAWTY
ONLY THING I PUT MY TRUST IN
SLITS AND SHIT ALL ON MY WRISTS
MY DIAMONDS NEEDED CUTTIN
THAT BITCH HELLA BAD
BUT I THINK I FUCKED ON HER COUSIN
ERICA THE CHOPPA I WALK IN AND IMA buss it
BATH SALT
BATH SALT
SMOKIN ON SOME SHERM
HEAT RIGHT ON HIS HEAD
LIKE WE DONE GAVE THAT BOY A PERM
SHE NOT REALLY YOURS LIL NIGGA
IT WAS JUS YA TURN
UH
ALL MY NIGGAS ANARCHIST
WE WANNA SEE IT
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BITCH WE WANNA SEE IT
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
BURN
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