MOUTH!

[Verse 1]
Lil' bitch, what you starin' at my face fo'?
Talkin' to him, like, hand 'em and this case closed
Bet a new Draco with my bankroll
Think I'll shoot, he fold if I say so
Give me a minute, jump off of the edge
I've been gettin' lost in the sauce, getting crawled out my bed
I've been gone and my thoughts can't talk to the dead
When I'm on every talk, it's off of the set
Huh, huh, he a dead bitch
Pick 'em up, give him some love, go harder than it
Feel the rush, shake that you touch, just if I said it
I'm the one you bet you about shit
Listen bitch, bitch, that's on the sad shit
Running up, quick to get fucked, I'm such a madness
When I bust up on the jump, I bet you stack shit
Give me some, did you mess up? Check if you said what you said

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[Verse 2]
Fucking it up just like double discretion, up on his dick
I'm feeling the rush of what I'm fucking gonna suffer in this shit
Fucking it up with my son of a gun, that's why I'm with my kids
Fixing her up, got the thoughts of watch your fingers in my dick
Huh, this is it bitch, I'ma ride up in the spit, the way they hit make me sick
Huh, I know they jealous, I've been up killing this shit
Been getting paid making hits
Huh, walk with the dead bitch
.45, stick in my grip, and post a hit then that's it
So get your head bitch, I'ma beat the bunk, at the last times you breathe in the air