LEECH

You got twiter fingers
I got real hands
Imma real man
You a fake bitch
Get your face lift

Aye why you such a pussy
C'mon run up catch a fade
What the fuck you gonna do
Pussy say it too my face

Aye
Chubby boy bob what they call you what you bounce
Ain't no muscle on your body no not even an ounce
Aye
Taking shit on twitter imma DM you these hands
You a tubby motherfucker lookin like a muffin man
You a broke ass bitch you a no life piece of shit
You say you making moves you ain't even moving shit
You a leech motherfucker blood sucker fake bitch
Yeah I say what I want cause you ain't gonna do shit

Aye why you such a bitch
C'mon run up catch a fade
What the fuck you gonna do
Pussy say it too my face aye
Why you such a bitch
C'mon run up catch a fade
What the fuck you gonna do
Pussy say it too my face

Pussy motherfucker you ain't really with the shits
Run up on me and I swear i'll drop your fat ass like some bricks
Talking shit about my brand yet you ain't doin shit
You a lazy motherfucker you no good piece of shit
You a fat motherfucker you gonna get fucking knocked
You a big fucking talker lemme catch you on the block

Hammy