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Brr (yeah)
Yeah, niggas know what the f*ck goin' (okay)
Big BabyChiefDoit, man
Slatt (I'ma show you bitch-ass niggas how it is, man, big BabyChiefDoit, man)
(Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)

My old bitch broke, I'm up
Catch a nigga walkin' out the crib with his head in his phone, then blow, f*ck nigga, look up
Catch a nigga walkin' inside, makin' him dive, feelin' like he doin' push-ups
I ain't come in this party to chill, I'm ready to kill, I dare a nigga look at me tough
Bitch, close your eyes
All my niggas tryna bounce out the car, we still don't know who the f*ck gon' drive
You so called havin' this shit, but you on my dick, bitch, go do a crime
You wanna know how we got your lo'? 'Cause I seen that ass on live (on live)
How the f*ck you say y'all opps when in y'all beef, nobody has died? (What the f*ck?)

If that was me, I'm passin' out bags, twenty thousand a piece
I swear niggas not f*ckin' with me, I don't care if we talk about money or beats
DThang, that's my fifty twice, for that lil' boy, I inherit the beef (on God)
I can't tell if she sizin' me up
But a bitch wanna f*ck how she starin' at me, slatt (brr, baow, baow, baow)
You could run, but you can't hide, if you stay in the house, then your door kicked (come here)
Why the f*ck would you lie sayin' you motion knowin' you can't even show shit? (Broke ass)
Don't ask me how many hoes I f*cked, one of 'em probably was your bitch (uh)
I'm that nigga and it's no secret, everybody already know this
Big booty bitch is bummy, damn, ho, you just spilled my Tris
All you bitches declined me when we was in school, now y'all on my dick
All y'all had to do was vibe and I would've put you in Rick
Psych, I'm lyin' like a motherf*cker, I'm not buyin' you shit
You was a thot, hoppin' cock to cock, I feel bad for your mother
She say she gon' call her people on who? Bitch, f*ck your brother
Damn, I miss my G26, I swear that bitch was butter
You on the 'Gram actin' like you the man, but in real life, you a buster
Nigga, I could turn nothin' to somethin', got two bad bitches, they f*ckin' each other
Blowin' the switch and it grrt, stutter, these niggas is duckin' and divin' for cover
I f*cked her with a balloon when I went in the room 'cause I didn't have a rubber
'Cause I'll be damned I f*ck and I wake up feelin' like Usher

My old bitch broke, I'm up
Catch a nigga walkin' out the crib with his head in his phone, then blow, f*ck nigga, look up
Catch a nigga walkin' inside, makin' him dive, feelin' like he doin' push-ups
I ain't come in this party to chill, I'm ready to kill, I dare a nigga look at me tough
Bitch, close your eyes
All my niggas tryna bounce out the car, we still don't know who the f*ck gon' drive
You so called havin' this shit, but you on my dick, bitch, go do a crime
You wanna know how we got your lo'? 'Cause I seen that ass on live (on live)
How the f*ck you say y'all opps when in y'all beef, nobody has died?

Bitch, close your eyes, bitch, close your eyes
I dare a nigga look at me tough, nah, bitch, close your eyes
Bitch, close your hoes, nah, bitch, close your eyes
'Cause I dare a nigga look at me crazy, bitch, close your eyes
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Brr (yeah)
Yeah, niggas know what the f*ck goin' (okay)
Big BabyChiefDoit, man
Slatt (I'ma show you bitch-ass niggas how it is, man, big BabyChiefDoit, man)
(Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)

My old bitch broke, I'm up
Catch a nigga walkin' out the crib with his head in his phone, then blow, f*ck nigga, look up
Catch a nigga walkin' inside, makin' him dive, feelin' like he doin' push-ups
I ain't come in this party to chill, I'm ready to kill, I dare a nigga look at me tough
Bitch, close your eyes
All my niggas tryna bounce out the car, we still don't know who the f*ck gon' drive
You so called havin' this shit, but you on my dick, bitch, go do a crime
You wanna know how we got your lo'? 'Cause I seen that ass on live (on live)
How the f*ck you say y'all opps when in y'all beef, nobody has died? (What the f*ck?)

If that was me, I'm passin' out bags, twenty thousand a piece
I swear niggas not f*ckin' with me, I don't care if we talk about money or beats
DThang, that's my fifty twice, for that lil' boy, I inherit the beef (on God)
I can't tell if she sizin' me up
But a bitch wanna f*ck how she starin' at me, slatt (brr, baow, baow, baow)
You could run, but you can't hide, if you stay in the house, then your door kicked (come here)
Why the f*ck would you lie sayin' you motion knowin' you can't even show shit? (Broke ass)
Don't ask me how many hoes I f*cked, one of 'em probably was your bitch (uh)
I'm that nigga and it's no secret, everybody already know this
Big booty bitch is bummy, damn, ho, you just spilled my Tris
All you bitches declined me when we was in school, now y'all on my dick
All y'all had to do was vibe and I would've put you in Rick
Psych, I'm lyin' like a motherf*cker, I'm not buyin' you shit
You was a thot, hoppin' cock to cock, I feel bad for your mother
She say she gon' call her people on who? Bitch, f*ck your brother
Damn, I miss my G26, I swear that bitch was butter
You on the 'Gram actin' like you the man, but in real life, you a buster
Nigga, I could turn nothin' to somethin', got two bad bitches, they f*ckin' each other
Blowin' the switch and it grrt, stutter, these niggas is duckin' and divin' for cover
I f*cked her with a balloon when I went in the room 'cause I didn't have a rubber
'Cause I'll be damned I f*ck and I wake up feelin' like Usher

My old bitch broke, I'm up
Catch a nigga walkin' out the crib with his head in his phone, then blow, f*ck nigga, look up
Catch a nigga walkin' inside, makin' him dive, feelin' like he doin' push-ups
I ain't come in this party to chill, I'm ready to kill, I dare a nigga look at me tough
Bitch, close your eyes
All my niggas tryna bounce out the car, we still don't know who the f*ck gon' drive
You so called havin' this shit, but you on my dick, bitch, go do a crime
You wanna know how we got your lo'? 'Cause I seen that ass on live (on live)
How the f*ck you say y'all opps when in y'all beef, nobody has died?

Bitch, close your eyes, bitch, close your eyes
I dare a nigga look at me tough, nah, bitch, close your eyes
Bitch, close your hoes, nah, bitch, close your eyes
'Cause I dare a nigga look at me crazy, bitch, close your eyes
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Writer: Christian Derrick McDonald, David Meiners, Jayden Whittier-Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group


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