Im (feat. $JAYz)
Luis
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I'm so cunty I'm a brat I'm a saint I don't do hags I'm the be they claim to be Livin' off my misery Uh, yes I got somewhere to be Huh, huh You know you don't got it so come work again Tired of rappers who drop rappers over you Braggin' too much you're not even the best All of them pop beats you sounding a mess I be so cunty I'm ridin' his face He tried it too much are you catchin' a fade Dominican paid you peed in a bucket I'm so geek don't play with my pen Bitch this is the coop go get in some pens All that she knows not even your business I got some sons they might play pen You wanna show up well bitch you get ready I am a menace I am a god I am a bitch, and I'm not what you are I gotta move I'm tired of that shit If I had a pussy it wouldn't get wet Take you to the vet take you to the barn Lock you ass up the people forget When I had it down yes I'm the cunty Yes I'm a saint that's not what you are I'm the B that they claim to be I finally arrived I finally arrived It's Jay bitch and you're mad I'm a brat and I'm also a Barbie The girls always group up so Don't ever face me Harley Take months to write a song I know he must be Cardi Luis told me to hop on this beat Finna ride it like a Harley These fat bitches ain't gettin' enough I know it's Harley We gon' paint the town red, no drugs though If I want em dead I'ma take em to the drug store It's like Simon Says, I say now these hoes does so So I wanna bite these hoes, I guess I wanna tussle What the f*ck you flexin' no muscle Fat bitches don't race, so what you in a rush for I see cheating couples, gotta chuckle You can't solve me, like a Chinese puzzle I come in this space These bitches ride on my ride Just like they mother is white And they choosing aside I know these bitches ain't clean Go ahead and throw in a tide They family do not provide They came out all gay but they about to run and hide It takes so many months for these bitches to fucking write shit Talkin' all that shit but you bitches ain't writing shit 4, 5 motherfuckin' writers, call it write assist All them bars you dissin But still ain't gotta writers wrist I wrote every bar I spit I been a star, LA still on my dick I got a big bitch stomach, on break All that dirt on your neck, when he gave you a hick Cause I'm bad bitch and you know it You need to hop on my line Cause I'ma blowin' your mind And I'ma take you to places And I'ma throw in the towel Cause I'ma too fuckin' high And I'ma take you so by And I'ma lovin' your accent So I'ma freak in your face So please just get in my way So I can grab you sofay And I ain't feelin' that bitch And Ima drink lemonade So babe just don't be afraid Cause when I come you'll be faded And when I cum you'll be faded And when I cum you'll be faded And when I cum you'll be faded And when I cum you'll be faded And when I cum you'll be faded And when I cum you'll be faded
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