Dutches on Venus

[Verse 1]
Lil nigga wanna fight keep a Glock in my holster
Choppa with the scope, put you in a fuckin coma
Bullets is diseased now yo ass gon get glaucoma
Lil nigga slumped put yo ass in the sofa I got gas
[Verse 2]
Pull of in the rari dash
Pussy ass lil nigga he get shot from the back I got cash
Aye I hit it from the back
Fuck yo altered carbon we gone pull out yo stack
[Verse 3]
Got a Gameboy I was born in 03
LILGRIM ain't no scholar he been smoking OG
We gone have to pull up if you don't got my weed bitch
Trevon a hellboy 2 times 3 number 3's
[Verse 4]
We gone pull off with that stealth lil bitch
Tamper with yo health lil bitch
Help me get the pack but I'mma keep it for myself lil bitch
Shottie drop them shells lil bitch
Semi on the shelf lil bitch
Pussy nigga snitching he a op he gone tell lil bitch I'm gone
[Verse 5]
Pull of flying like a swan
Wrote this shit while I was shopping for my baby moms lil bitch
I feel I'm being heated when we grillin with them tongs
Momma don't know I make music, shout out to my mom
[Verse 6]
Yo bitch send me text, go down on her like T.rex, wet
I just left the jewelry shop with gold up on my neck lil bitch
I'm sipping fizzy tec, I got cash rarely flex bitch I'mma ball so fucking hard that it is nothing but that net lil hoe, I'm next hoe, ten toes
Yo bitch gave neck bitch I just went down to the Gucci store and spent a fucking check, aye I worked a summer job and copped the Alexander sweats
Aye I don't gang bang hoe I can't rep no set