KOMBAT

[Verse]
Goth bitch, big booty with a fat mood
I been barkin' at this bitch like she dog food
Run yo' fade, then I'm snatchin' off yo' damn shoes (SauceDad69)
Flippin' desk, bitch, not followin' no damn rules (Ay)
Fuck a beat, bitch I'm tryna beat yo' cheeks
I been runnin' round this block with these Vans on my feet
Talkin' down and I might have to stomp the yard
And these niggas talkin' reckless, but they really not hard
I was swingin' from the left, but this nigga wanna duck
Bet that bitch real tightsy, bet she really tryna fuck
Now I'm swingin' from the right, bet that pussy real tight
I'ma drill it all night, talk I'm smashin' on sight
That lil nigga, you a dyke, you a bitch, I'ma hit you with the stick
Run yo' mouth and catch a fade, bitch I'm hittin' with the blade
And these niggas really wanna fuckin' try me
Got that bitch trippin' like a mothafuckin' ice tea
Shawty cannot find mе, I'm chillin' in the white tee
Bitch, I got the icе drippin' on me like a Icee
Hit that lil bitch twice up in the same night, now she limping
Can you see my fuckin' ego? That shit bigger than a blimp
All these salty dandruff niggas flakin' harder than a bitch
My katana cuttin' deep, but I'm still kickin' in yo' shit
Nigga run me up them digits to yo' safe, let's take a trip
Niggas talkin' down on me, but wearin' Abercrombie Fitch
Ayy
Fuck this nigga's bitch down, I'm so mad
I been up on this nigga like it's Baghdad
He tried to sneak up on me, bro that's real sad
He best not let me reach inside this bookbag