Honey i'll tell you who the f*ck are you, yeah
Homie i'll tell you who the f*ck are you, yeah
Cuz' you're talking shit about me and my crew, yeah
Without really knowing who the f*ck are you, yeah
Honey i'll tell you who the f*ck are you, yeah
Homie i'll tell you who the f*ck are you, yeah
Cuz' you're talking shit about me and my crew, yeah
Without really knowing who the f*ck are you, yeah
Man you're a bitch
Don't say that you're a rich
When you're washing food on a f*cking dish
You can take this shit as a f*cking diss
Cuz' dealing with your shit have me mothef*cking pissed
Like, what the f*ck is this
This is a disease
Flexing the money like you're f*cking rich
But is the same money that mommy sweats every night
On the mothaf*cking work to pay your f*cking fees
You're not selling drugs
Man you're a snitch
You're not a g
You're lying nigga see
You're not in the tv
You're just a wanna be
Go to your f*cking tree
Or suck my f*cking dick
You're not like me, nope
You're not like we, nope
You're not my b, nope
U don't have the keys, nope
But you talk of me, ou
But trough your pc, ou
I guarantee that you'll end in the f*cking sea
Hoe!
Don't say no
You like this
Hear my flow
I just don't
F*cking know
How i'm too good on my own
Maybe is
All this dope
Maybe is
All the snow
Maybe is the rage of hear this bitches saying that they glow, no
Honey honey you're a... Bitch, bitch
Honey honey you're a... Bitch, bitch
Honey honey you're a... Bitch, bitch
Honey honey you're a... Bitch, bitch
Honey honey you're a... Bitch, bitch
Honey honey you're a... Bitch, bitch
Honey honey you're a... Bitch, bitch
Honey honey you're a... Bitch, bitch