Spin The Bottle

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on me yellow, but my soda black
If it ain't no Glocky, I ain't totin' that
When he hit the booth, think all he know is cap
On me for my cheese, I know this ho a rat
Every day like Thursday with your bitch the way she throw it back
Brodie first to shoot, he catch an opp, it ain't no blowin' back
Take a sample of my DNA, it ain't no ho in that
Once upon a time, used to be broke, bitch, I ain't goin' back
Every night, I pray to God I catch my enemies
He like Nemo, he got lost in that anemone
Dropped a four, I got the Sprite lookin' like Hennessey
When you say, "The shit," they think of me, I'm thе epitome
I ain't gotta cap about it
Bro'll pop an opp, then go and rap about it (Facts)
Hе ain't got no hustle, he can't stack a thousand
If you catch me with your bitch, boy, I'm attackin' tonsils
Yeah, I punch, but I'll still paint your ass, I'm a martial artist
I don't know why I keep rockin' Chrome 'cause my heart the darkest
All that barkin' like a pit he doin', bet I spark his harness
In a UFO, the AMG look like a car from Martians
I ain't photogenic, but my bitch a model (Damn)
Damn near broke my neck when brodie hit the throttle (Skrrt)
Play with DSM, that's how you get a hollow (Brrt)
Pint of Wock' and twenty thots, we playin' spin the bottle
Goose coat Canadian, I'm blowin' maple leaves
Bitch, I stay in motion, I got ADD
Want me on your track, you gotta pay the fee
Funny, he gon' catch some lead, he think about erasin' me
Brodie crack the pint, he finna Styrofoam it
Bitch, the pendant water, so that fire on me
Spin the 'Cat until I melt the tires on it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bet I knock the wrinkles out his tee, I put that iron on it

[Bridge]
Mm-mm, it get— huh
Yeah, mm-mm, it get militant
Mm-mm, it get— yeah
Huh

[Verse 2]
Play with the Militia, it get militant
Bitch asked me what I want, I said, "A billion"
Address me by my pronouns 'cause I'm really him
Blow 'em like a clarinet, I pop out like I'm Squilliam, huh

[Outro]
Dog Shit Militia