[Intro]
(Out the way for real)
([?])
Shit
Yep
[Chorus]
The way I shit on niggas, I should really get a plaque
Bad bitch addicted to my dick like it's some crack (Fuck)
They like, "What you be rappin' about?" I told 'em, "Facts"
Told my bitch she cannot have no friends 'cause they some rats (No)
You are who you hang around, I be around some bosses (Bosses)
They gon' always come out, stop trippin' over losses (Fuck)
I'ma keep ballin' 'til I'm somewhere in a coffin (Yeah)
Cut his lips off just for doin' all that talkin'
[Verse]
Cut a bitch off before she get too attached
I ain't got a wallet in my pants, all racks
You ain't got a dollar to your name, must suck
I don't got no time for no games, lеt me fuck
Barkin' like the big dog, I'ma put you down (Shut up)
Doggy stеalin' drip, he got it from the lost and found (He stole it)
No, I cannot cuff you, I heard that you been around
He said it was up until we put him in the ground (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, phew)
You think he a demon, he a bitch
[?] on the beat, this a hit (I swear)
It's a billion bitches in the world, why trip? (Why?)
He think that his girl really loyal, watch this (Watch this)
Moonwalkin' on the money, feel like Michael Jackson (Shit, shit)
I don't give a fuck 'bout who she fuckin', never askin' (I don't care)
It don't even matter, I'ma hit it with some passion (I swear)
Used to laugh at us back then, now who laughin'?
Used to give a fuck but now I don't, live great
Used to be broke 'til I made somethin' shake
Feel like Little Debbie how I'm playin' with some cake
I don't even want that bitch around if she vape (Fuck on)
I don't like to speed but I just might just to the dash
Wanna get some money, buddy? Come and take a class
I can't even text her back if the head was trash (I can't)
He been broke for a minute, might just need a cast (Shit fucked up)
[Interlude]
SBDSM, nigga
Phew (Shit)
Yup
[Chorus]
The way I shit on niggas, I should really get a plaque
Bad bitch addicted to my dick like it's some crack (Fuck)
They like, "What you be rappin' about?" I told 'em, "Facts"
Told my bitch she cannot have no friends 'cause they some rats (No)
You are who you hang around, I be around some bosses (Bosses)
They gon' always come out, stop trippin' over losses (Fuck)
I'ma keep ballin' 'til I'm somewhere in a coffin (Yeah)
Cut his lips off just for doin' all that talkin'