Lyrics:
Nuttin' come before them, don't give a f*** who it is
You a proud a** woman, never cry for help
Been doin' it for years all by yourself
For cryin' out
with the bros and we pass round eaters
Ima go kuu B Dawg like Vegeta
Quick to tell a hoe come here bitch eat up
I'm a Boss lil nigga get you gone with my
this fine dime hold my hot nine
F*** the time i'm always on my grind
B**** i got mine syrup in my cup this b**** nasty but i like mine
Posted
According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ
Rihanna
get mo'
Let's get mo' bitches
And I be like, "Let's get mo' bitches"
Mr. Officer, stop arresting your bitches
Stop lettin' the messy hoes mess with
And that oughta settle my stomach
Bout some money he done it, call me Mr. He Run It
These niggas ain't really bout it, they just be speaking Ebonics
I'm
she come, she shake
She a bad bitch, so I ate the pussy, didn't eat no plate
She a bad bitch, so I ate the pussy, didn't eat no plate
I'm off a Perc,
the old me (she do)
Then I go and fuck on her homie (I do)
And now she act like she don't know me (she do)
I'm so official, cleaner than a whistle
Tilly be
fakes bitches who be all on my dick, cuz they know I'm up next
I ran into buddy he looked like he seen a ghost
I cut shorty off because she like to do
my dream, so you know that I'm true to this
He wanna fight, cause he mad, cause I f**k his b**ch
I'm from the streets, probably why they ain't feelin'
"playing football should be your only fun son".
I'm like "allright" so we enter the house,
come up to the door and pops fired to the mouth.
I
Assumptions when I'm off the drugs
Thinkin that they all in love
Fantasy bout me in different places that I cant make up
Lil shawty next to me is bad just like
this fuckin' door"
They like, "Faygo, you're a star, Faygo
We know who you are"
When I'm smokin' on this gas
My head feels like it's up on Mars
That lil
ah)
I want you bad, oh no
A, B, C, it's as easy as 1, 2, 3
It's as simple as Do, Re, Mi
A, b, c, 1, 2, 3, baby you and me girl
You and I must make
I’m smoking trees
I’m just spittin bars
I know I’m fucked up in many ways, but I make good songs
Yeah
I’m surrounded by only the baddest girls around
next?
Spike Lee Joints on the road to success
Life's just one big game of chess
And I'm playing my best I'm leaving these haters to rest
It would be your
Yo
Everyday I hang around my Ex, I'm dying. I know it
But hey... It's a mutual exchange
Talk the day away, eat, or fuck
Who are you to be the judge?
we not friends
Calling me blood but lil nigga we not kin
I don’t even know i’m just following Gods plan
He wanna get on a song then it’s 5 bands
like serpent I'll take you down
Little by little I'll take you out something so gifted bout a patient mind
Bet I'm so gully bout facing mine every time
the judge, this my first offense
High school b-ball, I'm tryna get a scholarship
No ACC, SEC, ClayCo APD
On a bumpy road like an ATV, EBT
Used to give me
the judge, this my first offense
High school b-ball, I'm tryna get a scholarship
No ACC, SEC, ClayCo APD
On a bumpy road like an ATV, EBT
Used to give me
or something
You wit ya friends I'm wit mine too
After party it can be me and you
What u wanna do we can roll up and get high boo
Shorty bad thick and fly too
No
Who think they could rip any stank group of chicks
I come creepin' with a mask like a St. Lunatic
I'm a diva by day but when the clock strike twelve
nigguhs that I'm bout the fans
Told you lil nigguhs that I'm bout my bands
Yeah
Told that lil bitch imma star and I gotta go far
It don't really matter who
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