Jigsaw

Ugh
Hey
Hey (What's going on?)
Action! (I'm scared)

[Verse 1: Boregard]
Bad bitch from the Philippines
Finish on her like Fatality
Other day she wasn't into me
Guess she thought that I was little league
Dress shoes come from Italy
These niggas dressin' like idiots
She curve me now she got Chlamydia
Goddamn karma so sinister
Thank God I never got into her
Now I'm movin' onto better things
Bill Russell with the hustle nigga
I'm just trynna win eleven rings
I be sinning like 24/7
I ain't worried all dogs go to Heaven
Yes I am a savage
I'm so fuckin' vicious
Girl don't call me "Daddy" cuz I'm superstitious
Liquor in my liver got me feelin like a Molotov
I be flippin' funds make the money do a fuckin' somersault
Only thing darker than my skin is my fuckin' heart
Feel like a kid again
I'm just makin' plays in the parkin' lot (Ha ha)
Henny on the rocks
Rollin' papers always got a lot
Keep these scissors on my person
Ain't nothin to cut that bitch off
Nigga know I'm not a virgin
I just ain't fuckin' wit y'all
Thought I was a bitch until I took his bitch
And now he lookin' puzzled like a Jigsaw

[Verse 2: RobOlu]
Tommy all up in my PJ's
Niggas know I'm never sleepin' doe
Bitch skin tone the Weeknd
Breakfast dinner at the Pappadeux's
Humpty dumpty how I drop the flow
Crack the shit cuz it's fuckin' dope
I don't practice shit cuz I'm the fuckin' goat
Got the key nigga where the dough?
Bread on me now
I'm been trynna fuck yo bitch
Now I got her head on me now
She gone wipe me down I ain't got a towel
Fuck the hoe the money make me aroused
Get it on my own I don't need the clout
We gone get it from the fuckin' bottom
While these niggas broke and they just fuckin' talkin'
Damn
Rob Van Dam nigga
Yeah