Текст песни
Ah! (Come on)
Come on
It's a bounce out clap and a real kreet drac, bitch
Ah, it's a bounce out clap and a real kreet drac, bitch
Come on, come on
Ay, they dissin' again for some lil' ass views
Let's count up and spin, then check spot news
She be on 130 with dick in her mouth
Them is not your guns, you givin' it out
And Icey's a bitch, she suckin' for clout
They want my niggas, just givin' it out
She say we got one more time
She say we got one more time
We 'bout to quit playin' with her
But we got a new plan for her
Jada Da Drac, we swerving in traffic
Tryna catch us a new dead rapper
This bitch keep chattin', no payin' no man
We done already bounced out clapped him
Check the stats, we ain't lost on rank
We runnin' it back, all gas no breaks
This free clout bitch, we ain't lost on rank
Bitch, uh, ay
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
Uh, ay (yeah)
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
When we drop this song, part two of free clout (I say, I say)
Bitch say she got one more time, but one more time ain't enough
Hoes be scary, I stand on toe picks
But I still can't get shit touched
Ask this bitch who keep slick sayin' my name
But talkin' 'bout he keep gettin' fucked
Damn, when hoes get so tough?
Damn, why the fuck Racks keep ducking?
My-my-my bounce out clap, she slid on the block
Lil' bitch, she caught no bluff
Thought I was done, but I'm back in my mood
Tell that lil' bitch keep my name out her song
How she gon' bring up my lil' brother name
When her lil' brother died with his best friend poles?
Was just in Detroit, eatin' on dick
Just in Chicago, tryna play with Blick
Now I'm done, 'cause I don't do this shit
Oh, this rap shit gettin' dismissed?
You not fuckin' with me and shit
Have Lady Drac' to walk this bitch, yeah
And I heard these broke ass hos put a diss out for me
They say lady Bin Laden the main one bappin'
We walk in that crib, walk down, we clapped 'em
Stand for Blitz, you was suckin' that dick
I don't do this fake rap beef shit, 'cause I'm tight
Put a rap bitch right on the pavement
Then took lady to the set, I could get it too
Lil' bitch, don't say my name, 'cause one thing about it I'm tight to pop out
So come on, lil' bitch, what you tryna do?
Chicago hottie, you keep on chattin'
But one thing about it, you know you ain't 'bout that action
So keep on chattin', lil' bitch, I'ma clap you
I'm in the gardens lookin' for G Ray
Where the fuck she at?
I dropped a vid', I don't know her shit
So lil' bitch, I just don't rap
Too many words about me
She made a diss song first, ain't get shit clapped
Bitches be swearin' they slow, we'll show 'em who slow
Pull up, tryna get shit smacked
I already got me one up, if a bitch run up
Me and twin got me rollin' a pack, bitch
They dissin' again for some lil' ass views
Let's count up and spin, then check spot news
She be on 130 with dick in her mouth
Them is not your guns, you givin' it out
And Icey's a bitch, she suckin' for clout
They want my niggas, just givin' it out
She say we got one more time
She say we got one more time
We 'bout to quit playin' with her
But we got a new plan for her
Jada Da Drac, we swervin' in traffic
Tryna catch us a new dead rapper
This bitch keep chattin', no payin' no man
We done already bounced out clapped him
Check the stats, we ain't lost on rank
We runnin' it back, all gas no breaks
This free clout bitch, we ain't lost on rank
Bitch, uh, ay
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
Uh, ay
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
When we drop this song, part two of free clout
Bitch, yeah, uh
I'm right here with my bounce out clapper shorties
Yeah, grrah, grrah, grrah, you know what the fuck goin' on
Real kreet drac' on this bitch
You know that fuckin' bomb ass weak ass diss, bitch
They ass never on shit
Yeah, shark, yeah
Talkin' 'bout we got one more time
What we say?
One more time, one more time, but we ain't gon' do shit
One more time, one more time, that bitch got me like, "Oh, shit"
Talkin' 'bout we got one more time
She done got drunk
What the fuck?
That bitch is a creative player