blamee (EXTENDED)

By predayed

Released on March 6, 2024

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That bitch, she got a rack, she got an ugly face

You not like that, stay in yo lane

You say you cool, I think you lame

You wanna talk 'bout numbers, but he only in it for the fame

I made a bitch go kill herself, but she was fat so whos to blame

I can't be caught around yo ghetto ass, 'cause you act like a bitch

Like you so focused on the drugs, and you can't even raise yo kid

They throwin' allegations on my ass, but ain't nothing gon' stick

She like a 5, but yet she rich

Wan' be a 10, just hold my blick

And its e66 and #tweakmoney, you know I'm out here rappin'

I'm comin' straight outta St. Louis, I'm runnin' with a weapon

You talkin' all over the net, but when we see you, we gon' check in

I thought that bitch was fuckin' bad, but then I found out her name Megan

That bitch, she got a rack, she got an ugly face

You not like that, stay in yo lane

You say you cool, I think you lame

You wanna talk 'bout numbers, but he only in it for the fame

I made a bitch go kill herself, but she was fat so whos to blame

She coulda been fuckin' with me, but she messed up, lost her fuckin' chance

She showin' money on the gram, I told that bitch go band for band

She geekin' out over my dick, she had to stroke it with two hands

She startin' hypin' up her boobs, but then I found out they implants

I gotta give it to these hoes, 'cause they know how to throw it back

How you gon' talk 'bout suckin' dick but yo head game is fuckin' trash

To have your lips around my dick, hell nah ill fuckin' pass

She started bumpin' Sexyy Red, I've never dipped so fuckin' fast

That bitch, she got a rack, she got an ugly face

You not like that, stay in yo lane

You say you cool, I think you lame

You wanna talk 'bout numbers, but he only in it for the fame

I made a bitch go kill herself, but she was fat so whos to blame

I can't be caught around yo ghetto ass, 'cause you act like a bitch

Like you so focused on the drugs, and you can't even raise yo kid

They throwin' allegations on my ass, but ain't nothing gon' stick

She like a 5, but yet she rich

Wan' be a 10, just hold my blick

I'm at my homies weddin', but I just be fuckin' with his bride

I'm not attractive, but I'm pulling bitches left and right

And I got bitches beggin for dick, don't even gotta try

And I'm a ho, but if he flirtin' with my bitch then he gon' die

And I like girls, but I can't fuck with her, because she fuckin' black

I had to break up with that bitch, because her pussy game was wack

She wanna fuck with me, I told that bitch come on and throw it back

I can't be friends with him, 'cause he be out here dressin' like a fag

I fucked that bitch in doggy style, that shit had me fuckin' sweatin'

I'm like a kid, I step up in the whip, see buttons, get to pressin'

He started talk on my clique, so we gon' teach his ass a lesson

I can't be fuckin' with no Megan, get on yo knees and get to beggin'

That bitch, she got a rack, she got an ugly face

You not like that, stay in yo lane

You say you cool, I think you lame

You wanna talk 'bout numbers, but he only in it for the fame

I made a bitch go kill herself, but she was fat so whos to blame

I can't be caught around yo ghetto ass, 'cause you act like a bitch

Like you so focused on the drugs, and you can't even raise yo kid

They throwin' allegations on my ass, but ain't nothing gon' stick

She like a 5, but yet she rich

Wan' be a 10, just hold my blick