Letras
Yuh
The liq
The nic
The lights
They flick
I film
A clip
My dick
Yo bitch
She lick
She lit
I choose
And pick
My wrist
Got glitter
My fist
It shimmers
Fuck a bad bitch
Aint get dinner
Her man average
Ima winner
I hit her
I hit her
Sub zero
Finish her
Got too hot need ice on my blisters
I'm in the rude boy spot she wanna picture
Two thots, broke em off like Twizzlers
Split custody like they sisters
Break it down like crafts and scissors
Break down the kush fat blunt no swisher
She wanna drink no mixer
Baby girl ain't no amount of alc gon fix her
Hadda apply my time where it fits good
I bust a fit, Bape with the zip hood pants that unzip good
Hol up
These boys gettin fucked just like they bitch would
Get right with the system
Broke boy gotta buy one get one wrist like its Invicta
Gotta bitch that gon swallow gotta Glock thats a spitta
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Crossin common lines
I'm
Gettin dollar signs
Crossin commas off the price
Off white design
She say I know I got it right tell me some other lies
Show me some other thangs look at me with them ocean eyes
Fighting myself i never have my tool tucked
He tried to flex but his wrist was a mueller
Chit chat with yo girl I amuse her
Split her like a kit kat then she blow like a tuba
Bust a fit that's a miss match just to confuse em
Ya bitch actin big wack hadda excuse her
I gotta get back on it I'm movin
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I said what if i ain't give a fuck then whats up then?