Ay yo foreigner, you crazy for this one
Ay, YBNana uh, uh
Bad lil shawty tryna hit my line, she look like Roxy Richter
2011, Jonah Hill, you know that I'm the sitter
Same way that she pullin' out her belt, you know that I'm a whipper
Cause she still an ex up on the site, RIP to Twitter
Don't matter the number on the list, I still gotta get her
Steady sneak dissing and talk some shit, that bitch hella bitter
Treat her ass like trash thrown out the window, we gon' f*ckin' litter
Put your finger underneath her knee, that's the G-spot to hit her
But I will admit, she a motherf*ckin' bad bitch
But I won't forget the chick I'm with, she done had it
I won't hit a girl, I still got morals like I'm Catholic
But bae got both my fist, E for everyone, she can have it
I can't be infected by that pussy, I'm not magic
But I'm finna put that pussy down up on her back end
Lay it out in the warehouse, I'm not talkin' about mattress
I'm finna do her ass like Kill Bill in the f*ckin' casket
But she f*ckin' dead though, wooden like a shed hoe
Beat the coins out of her, up the rate up in my pesos
Terrorist type shit it cost a arm and the leg hoe that finger underneath the knee
Will make that pussy spread, yo
Bad lil shawty tryna hit my line, she look like Roxy Richter
2011, Jonah Hill, you know that I'm the sitter
Same way that she pullin' out her belt, you know that I'm a whipper
Cause she still an ex up on the site, RIP to Twitter
Don't matter the number on the list, I still gotta get her
Steady sneak dissing and talk some shit, that bitch hella bitter
Treat her ass like trash thrown out the window, we gon' f*ckin' litter
Put your finger underneath her knee, that's the G-spot to hit her
Know a chick like Roxy, she be off the oxy
Settin' up that gas up in the chamber like a Nazi
She stalking' through the ice, she tryna fight, bitch this ain't hockey
She f*ckin' with the clowns like Insane Clown Posse
FBI with my style, to niggas do you copy
Even in an electrical chair, you don't shock me
And she just want her pussy bleedin' out John Moxley
In other words, she want her cherry popped like an Ollie
Blondie up in all black, no jig, I saw that
Blondie up in negro, but not emo, what you call that?
F the trust, I'll make sure that she motherf*ckin' fall back
She too deep in my business, nigga, hop up off my ball sack
Bad lil shawty tryna hit my line, she look like Roxy Richter
2011, Jonah Hill, you know that I'm the sitter
Same way that she pullin' out her belt, you know that I'm a whipper
Cause she still an ex up on the site, RIP to Twitter
Don't matter the number on the list, I still gotta get her
Steady sneak dissing and talk some shit, that bitch hella bitter
Treat her ass like trash thrown out the window, we gon' f*ckin' litter
Put your finger underneath her knee, that's the G-spot to hit her