Yea

Gold all on my grill

Jus popped a pill

I'm tryna make a mil

Bitches want the tea

Im finna spill

I only shoot to kill

Not the type of bitch who need a deal

Im way too fucking real

Spit all in these pussy niggas faces

Cocaine got me actin racist

They hate it

I put these bitches in they place

I don’t hesitate

I can’t let u shit on me

Im bigmutha the great

Pockets husky

Gaining weight

I like em bloody

Like my steaks

Make it creamy

Like a shake

My planet earth

Im smoking quakes

Give a fuck if its exotic

Hypnotic

Im on the way

Im the reason why a lotta these bitches

Wanna be gay

Turn em on

I turn em out

Then i send em along the way

Its okay

Bae call me later

Im kinda busy today

Smellin good

That mutha magick

I keep a bag w the spray

Im so used to having roaches

I gotta keep me some raid

They can say whatever bout me

Can’t say i ain't gettin paid

I ain't keepin up bitches

Who gotta keep up w j’s

Fendi walkin

Can’t be caught w no bummy bitch

Ain't no way

On my level

Off the schedule

Im greasing my nigga braids

Im a boss

I hit my lips w the gloss

Throw on the shades

He gon pull up with that dick

I disappoint em

Play em

Spades

Yea

Games

Niggas is toys

He say he love me

Im fuckin his boys

Might take his bitch

Like a sexy decoy

No maury povich

Dat baby ain't yours

Ain't no bitch fuckin w me

Check the score

He want the jezebel

Demon, the whore

Im like a westwood

You more like a kors

Just bought a dick

And its bigger than yours

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