[Intro: Akatullatulla & Bekk]
Roll my opps like a blunt
Smoke them like a damn Swisher
Dump that stupid bitch, man
You know I ain't gon' fuckin' miss her
Haha yuh
Back in the booth (with Kinz)
We 'boutta go stupid
Shoutout slime though
That's yo mother man
We out here man
Fuckin' mommas, stackin' commas
Not no selling dope on the corners man
Real shit bruh (you dig, yuh, wrist swerve, wrist swerve)
AYY!
[Verse 1: Bekk]
5 foot 9, but you six feet under just like Von
Man, I smoke that O block, yeah I always keep my gun (ayy)
These bullets leave you looking like a donut, you a snack
But I don't fuck with bloody food, I keep my menus blue
I keep my chicks in two
Now take it Kinz, lets hear from you
[Verse 2: Akatullatulla]
She lick my dick and I lick her right back
Laying this dick like a damn yoga mat
Calling shots in Chicago while whipping a Tahoe
Shе be talking nasty, thankful she not my hoe (yеah)
Talk out your neck you get sent to Jehovah
That ass too fat, know that I bent her over
Hit it so good, said that I broke her shoulder
You trusted them, and like an auction, they sold ya
[Verse 3: Bekk]
Lick on my dick in the back of the Wraith
Giving her brain while she giving me face
Whip out my cock and I say ándale
Hop on that bitch and ride me like a race
I just nut in her mouth I said "Ooh, how that taste?"
Breaking her spine and she breaking my bank
[Verse 4: Akatullatulla]
Only here for the neck so bitch stay in your lane
Got a beam with a dick cause bitch I got no aim
Got no love for these hoes, cause they pussy the same
Copped a Birkin bag to go with the choker chain
I might die if I dump her, the bitch is insane
To the crew she a railroad, cause we running trains
Cannot feel shit cause I'm off the procaine
Eat out your bitch, sound like eating Lo Mein
[Outro; Bekk & Akatullatulla]
Eating Lo Mein, might go insane
Either shoot up your party or let that bitch rain
I think my Glock is homo, cause he blowing brains
I run up on your hood, that's my firing range
Feeling like Roddy, I'm rich and I bang
Ayy, BITCH!
Roll my opps like a blunt
Smoke them like a damn Swisher
Dump that stupid bitch, man
You know I ain't gon' fuckin' miss her
Haha yuh
Back in the booth (with Kinz)
We 'boutta go stupid
Shoutout slime though
That's yo mother man
We out here man
Fuckin' mommas, stackin' commas
Not no selling dope on the corners man
Real shit bruh (you dig, yuh, wrist swerve, wrist swerve)
AYY!
[Verse 1: Bekk]
5 foot 9, but you six feet under just like Von
Man, I smoke that O block, yeah I always keep my gun (ayy)
These bullets leave you looking like a donut, you a snack
But I don't fuck with bloody food, I keep my menus blue
I keep my chicks in two
Now take it Kinz, lets hear from you
[Verse 2: Akatullatulla]
She lick my dick and I lick her right back
Laying this dick like a damn yoga mat
Calling shots in Chicago while whipping a Tahoe
Shе be talking nasty, thankful she not my hoe (yеah)
Talk out your neck you get sent to Jehovah
That ass too fat, know that I bent her over
Hit it so good, said that I broke her shoulder
You trusted them, and like an auction, they sold ya
[Verse 3: Bekk]
Lick on my dick in the back of the Wraith
Giving her brain while she giving me face
Whip out my cock and I say ándale
Hop on that bitch and ride me like a race
I just nut in her mouth I said "Ooh, how that taste?"
Breaking her spine and she breaking my bank
[Verse 4: Akatullatulla]
Only here for the neck so bitch stay in your lane
Got a beam with a dick cause bitch I got no aim
Got no love for these hoes, cause they pussy the same
Copped a Birkin bag to go with the choker chain
I might die if I dump her, the bitch is insane
To the crew she a railroad, cause we running trains
Cannot feel shit cause I'm off the procaine
Eat out your bitch, sound like eating Lo Mein
[Outro; Bekk & Akatullatulla]
Eating Lo Mein, might go insane
Either shoot up your party or let that bitch rain
I think my Glock is homo, cause he blowing brains
I run up on your hood, that's my firing range
Feeling like Roddy, I'm rich and I bang
Ayy, BITCH!
( Akatullatulla )
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