Uh yea
Uh yea
Relic
Rhymes
Ay
Bitch
Stupid Bitch
Ay
Listen
If I had a superpower
I'd teleport to your crib
And whoop your ass
And all you rappers act too fruity
And just like fruit you never last
I was gonna give this man a pass
I heard his man got shot and passed
A message to my future self
To stay on point and stay on task
Don't make me make that call
Aint worried bout nothing
I got that shit on deck
If you gonna come bitch
Bring some money
Regardless you better come correct
I heard there's cap up in his rap
I'm already knowing aint gotta inspect
Yea he might've apologized but what he did
I aint never forget
This bitch pulled up to my video
Being loud and causing problems
She drove all this way
F*ckin up my day
Talkin bout some 50 dollars
I swear bitches be so broke
Can't even afford 02 I'mpala
Talkin bout she need 50 dollars
I stay by trees like koala
I was transporting that shit down I80
It was 2 degrees
Told my bitch its f*ck the world
The only ones matter is you and me
I get down real low so I need your hoe
To come through comfort me
She damn near f*cked up all the sheets
It was 4am at the double tree
And if we talking industry
I dont f*ck with those boys neither
If he aint seen the signs he deaf and blind
He not a reader either
See now my ass dropped a teaser
And your man right there a cheeser
And your bitch right there an eater
She on my dick she caught a fever
Like Justin Bieber
Like Justin Bieber hoe (lets go)
You thought your favorite was a demon
I'm a reaper hoe
Bitch I had dropped No Plan B
That shit a sleeper hoe
Better put respect up on my name
Like I'm Aretha hoe
They said Relic wheres all your pape?
Shit its right here at the bank
Then I ask him where his paper?
And dont get back to me later
Like is it real or fake?
Yea i know the truth
They be scared to ask a favor
Yea I'm just like Kendrick Lamar
Cuz I'm a professional hater
Yea free Fox
If i get locked right now I'm thinkin outside that box
Told my bitch to hold that stick
Just like Lil Wayne hold onto his locs
Bitch don't let go
If it was up to me
I'd beat your ass at my show
Matter of fact I'd make it a main event
And sell tickets 20 more
Man I dont get all you bad bitches
You dont wanna get out the bed all day
And all you rappers acting tough I'll send you the dot
You can head my way
All my friends are really dead
But I dead dont care
I'm staying paid
He wanna diss me on his story
But he sent me his BOA
Bitch
RelicRhymes - On Deck Lyrics
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English
Uh yea
Uh yea
Relic
Rhymes
Ay
Bitch
Stupid Bitch
Ay
Listen
If I had a superpower
I'd teleport to your crib
And whoop your ass
And all you rappers act too fruity
And just like fruit you never last
I was gonna give this man a pass
I heard his man got shot and passed
A message to my future self
To stay on point and stay on task
Don't make me make that call
Aint worried bout nothing
I got that shit on deck
If you gonna come bitch
Bring some money
Regardless you better come correct
I heard there's cap up in his rap
I'm already knowing aint gotta inspect
Yea he might've apologized but what he did
I aint never forget
This bitch pulled up to my video
Being loud and causing problems
She drove all this way
F*ckin up my day
Talkin bout some 50 dollars
I swear bitches be so broke
Can't even afford 02 I'mpala
Talkin bout she need 50 dollars
I stay by trees like koala
I was transporting that shit down I80
It was 2 degrees
Told my bitch its f*ck the world
The only ones matter is you and me
I get down real low so I need your hoe
To come through comfort me
She damn near f*cked up all the sheets
It was 4am at the double tree
And if we talking industry
I dont f*ck with those boys neither
If he aint seen the signs he deaf and blind
He not a reader either
See now my ass dropped a teaser
And your man right there a cheeser
And your bitch right there an eater
She on my dick she caught a fever
Like Justin Bieber
Like Justin Bieber hoe (lets go)
You thought your favorite was a demon
I'm a reaper hoe
Bitch I had dropped No Plan B
That shit a sleeper hoe
Better put respect up on my name
Like I'm Aretha hoe
They said Relic wheres all your pape?
Shit its right here at the bank
Then I ask him where his paper?
And dont get back to me later
Like is it real or fake?
Yea i know the truth
They be scared to ask a favor
Yea I'm just like Kendrick Lamar
Cuz I'm a professional hater
Yea free Fox
If i get locked right now I'm thinkin outside that box
Told my bitch to hold that stick
Just like Lil Wayne hold onto his locs
Bitch don't let go
If it was up to me
I'd beat your ass at my show
Matter of fact I'd make it a main event
And sell tickets 20 more
Man I dont get all you bad bitches
You dont wanna get out the bed all day
And all you rappers acting tough I'll send you the dot
You can head my way
All my friends are really dead
But I dead dont care
I'm staying paid
He wanna diss me on his story
But he sent me his BOA
Bitch
Uh yea
Relic
Rhymes
Ay
Bitch
Stupid Bitch
Ay
Listen
If I had a superpower
I'd teleport to your crib
And whoop your ass
And all you rappers act too fruity
And just like fruit you never last
I was gonna give this man a pass
I heard his man got shot and passed
A message to my future self
To stay on point and stay on task
Don't make me make that call
Aint worried bout nothing
I got that shit on deck
If you gonna come bitch
Bring some money
Regardless you better come correct
I heard there's cap up in his rap
I'm already knowing aint gotta inspect
Yea he might've apologized but what he did
I aint never forget
This bitch pulled up to my video
Being loud and causing problems
She drove all this way
F*ckin up my day
Talkin bout some 50 dollars
I swear bitches be so broke
Can't even afford 02 I'mpala
Talkin bout she need 50 dollars
I stay by trees like koala
I was transporting that shit down I80
It was 2 degrees
Told my bitch its f*ck the world
The only ones matter is you and me
I get down real low so I need your hoe
To come through comfort me
She damn near f*cked up all the sheets
It was 4am at the double tree
And if we talking industry
I dont f*ck with those boys neither
If he aint seen the signs he deaf and blind
He not a reader either
See now my ass dropped a teaser
And your man right there a cheeser
And your bitch right there an eater
She on my dick she caught a fever
Like Justin Bieber
Like Justin Bieber hoe (lets go)
You thought your favorite was a demon
I'm a reaper hoe
Bitch I had dropped No Plan B
That shit a sleeper hoe
Better put respect up on my name
Like I'm Aretha hoe
They said Relic wheres all your pape?
Shit its right here at the bank
Then I ask him where his paper?
And dont get back to me later
Like is it real or fake?
Yea i know the truth
They be scared to ask a favor
Yea I'm just like Kendrick Lamar
Cuz I'm a professional hater
Yea free Fox
If i get locked right now I'm thinkin outside that box
Told my bitch to hold that stick
Just like Lil Wayne hold onto his locs
Bitch don't let go
If it was up to me
I'd beat your ass at my show
Matter of fact I'd make it a main event
And sell tickets 20 more
Man I dont get all you bad bitches
You dont wanna get out the bed all day
And all you rappers acting tough I'll send you the dot
You can head my way
All my friends are really dead
But I dead dont care
I'm staying paid
He wanna diss me on his story
But he sent me his BOA
Bitch
Writer: Relic Rhymes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid