That lil bitch boring I tell her to leave
Blood in my eyes I see blood in the Leaves
None of these niggas is f*cking with Me
She tryna feel good so she pop a E She want relations, what do you Mean
I need all the backend by any means
Started with me then went round the Whole team
If her nigga ask we return her with Ease
Stacking my cheese been countin my Chips
Ya'll smoking green this exotic the Spliff
She calling me papi I'm calling her Miss
I counted like 30 she give me a kiss
You say that you workin'
But you still on IG you just lurkin
You niggas need to just get in ya Birkin
The shit I spit come with a purpose
Just let me know if you worth it
Get money the only thing certain
On some Big dog shit
Only got my word and my big balls, Sip Cristal
With my thick Boss Bitch
Prolly off it
Tryna start a mosh pit
Currently sober shit Tryna put my mother in a rover whip
Sippin Syrup with soda I'm over it
Vlone camo on some soldier shit
She said that I'm too inappropriate
She come from the Soviet
Said that my music is ode lit
Don't gotta post money they know
We rich
I need a percentage for my Attendance
Y'all niggas cappin' I know it's rented
Drivin real careful god forbid it's dented
I never luck had to go out and get it
They call my phone but I can't Answer
She tell her mom she on college Campus
She call me a Bravado and Prada Bandit
But at 12:00 that bitch turns into a Dancer
I got no manners
He get put on the spot like a Banner
In the muddy waters with the Scammers
She look dusty she don't meet my Standards
So much woods you Would think I'm a Camper
Can't get near me so they gotta Slander
In my hood I feel like the Commander
Man I swear they my son's like I'm Sanford
Try to relax How I move I'm in tune With the racks
I Take all of my bitches to Saks
I got all the love, I need all of the Plaques
No you can't get a verse cause you Trash
Y'all niggas bugging when I walk in Starlets I'm keeping my cash
I see all the schemes, she slip a lil pill In my drink next thing I hear is
She telling me Breathe... just Breathe...
Sip anything with codeine
You can do whatever you please
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That lil bitch boring I tell her to leave
Blood in my eyes I see blood in the Leaves
None of these niggas is f*cking with Me
She tryna feel good so she pop a E She want relations, what do you Mean
I need all the backend by any means
Started with me then went round the Whole team
If her nigga ask we return her with Ease
Stacking my cheese been countin my Chips
Ya'll smoking green this exotic the Spliff
She calling me papi I'm calling her Miss
I counted like 30 she give me a kiss
You say that you workin'
But you still on IG you just lurkin
You niggas need to just get in ya Birkin
The shit I spit come with a purpose
Just let me know if you worth it
Get money the only thing certain
On some Big dog shit
Only got my word and my big balls, Sip Cristal
With my thick Boss Bitch
Prolly off it
Tryna start a mosh pit
Currently sober shit Tryna put my mother in a rover whip
Sippin Syrup with soda I'm over it
Vlone camo on some soldier shit
She said that I'm too inappropriate
She come from the Soviet
Said that my music is ode lit
Don't gotta post money they know
We rich
I need a percentage for my Attendance
Y'all niggas cappin' I know it's rented
Drivin real careful god forbid it's dented
I never luck had to go out and get it
They call my phone but I can't Answer
She tell her mom she on college Campus
She call me a Bravado and Prada Bandit
But at 12:00 that bitch turns into a Dancer
I got no manners
He get put on the spot like a Banner
In the muddy waters with the Scammers
She look dusty she don't meet my Standards
So much woods you Would think I'm a Camper
Can't get near me so they gotta Slander
In my hood I feel like the Commander
Man I swear they my son's like I'm Sanford
Try to relax How I move I'm in tune With the racks
I Take all of my bitches to Saks
I got all the love, I need all of the Plaques
No you can't get a verse cause you Trash
Y'all niggas bugging when I walk in Starlets I'm keeping my cash
I see all the schemes, she slip a lil pill In my drink next thing I hear is
She telling me Breathe... just Breathe...
Sip anything with codeine
You can do whatever you please
Blood in my eyes I see blood in the Leaves
None of these niggas is f*cking with Me
She tryna feel good so she pop a E She want relations, what do you Mean
I need all the backend by any means
Started with me then went round the Whole team
If her nigga ask we return her with Ease
Stacking my cheese been countin my Chips
Ya'll smoking green this exotic the Spliff
She calling me papi I'm calling her Miss
I counted like 30 she give me a kiss
You say that you workin'
But you still on IG you just lurkin
You niggas need to just get in ya Birkin
The shit I spit come with a purpose
Just let me know if you worth it
Get money the only thing certain
On some Big dog shit
Only got my word and my big balls, Sip Cristal
With my thick Boss Bitch
Prolly off it
Tryna start a mosh pit
Currently sober shit Tryna put my mother in a rover whip
Sippin Syrup with soda I'm over it
Vlone camo on some soldier shit
She said that I'm too inappropriate
She come from the Soviet
Said that my music is ode lit
Don't gotta post money they know
We rich
I need a percentage for my Attendance
Y'all niggas cappin' I know it's rented
Drivin real careful god forbid it's dented
I never luck had to go out and get it
They call my phone but I can't Answer
She tell her mom she on college Campus
She call me a Bravado and Prada Bandit
But at 12:00 that bitch turns into a Dancer
I got no manners
He get put on the spot like a Banner
In the muddy waters with the Scammers
She look dusty she don't meet my Standards
So much woods you Would think I'm a Camper
Can't get near me so they gotta Slander
In my hood I feel like the Commander
Man I swear they my son's like I'm Sanford
Try to relax How I move I'm in tune With the racks
I Take all of my bitches to Saks
I got all the love, I need all of the Plaques
No you can't get a verse cause you Trash
Y'all niggas bugging when I walk in Starlets I'm keeping my cash
I see all the schemes, she slip a lil pill In my drink next thing I hear is
She telling me Breathe... just Breathe...
Sip anything with codeine
You can do whatever you please
Writer: Jeffrey Barnes
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