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My sack with your bat bitch

Fuck yo bitches then drop em off
Talking shit we gon drop em off
You need some work we gon drop em off
You got what I need

impaired
All of these bitch niggas sayin they scared
Davoo the one he cannot be compared
Davoo the one he cannot be compared
Up on yo block and I leave that

No fly zone so you better reroute 'em
Charged up I take the battery out 'em
Set 'em on fire and gasoline douse 'em
I put a bag on yo head that's

bowl he missed
Chopped the top now he top of the list
Now he grown and he's flexin' his wrist
Now that penis acquaintin' yo bitch
The surgeons they

come fuck with me I tell her pass, ah
This bitch wanna come fuck with me I tell her bag up
Why you not up on that pole
Bitch say Zay so fye up in that

streets
So come and try to test yo luck to test my G
That bitch don't wanna fuck me she wanna sex my piece
Long live my brother Roc get yo rest my G
When me

a big ass bed
I want the neck from up under yo head
Put my big ass breast on yo
Big ass chest
We bout to make a real big ass mess
Nasty ass bitch we can

and the scandals
But it's not shit I can't handle
Fucking yo' bitch, we surrounded by candles
Pretty boy swag, I'm not savin' no damsels
Kidnap yo' bitch and I hold

you're gonna die yeah that's my message
and bitch don't steal my fucking kill no
cause you know i'm the ing of the hill yo
get you out of my confort zone

know yo head can get split
Can't fuck with these new niggas they do not live by a code
They like to crash over bitches
You know that I'm high cause I

Im so high, smoke all up n' by my face
If I make yo bitch blind, blame vvs up in my chain
I do indeed be goin crazy, blow up yo entire state
T1K, M3,

Girl I seen you round the way
You so damn fine I hesitated 
If I get you I'll be hated 
By yo man he'll feel a way
I'll do the race and I'll replace

break him like a Kit Kat
Shooting like a movie theater you don't wanna skip that
If I see yo bitch lil boy it's over I'ma hit that
She sucking on the gang

slime-ball on my team
Cause when I needed that support
All I had was fuckin' me
Cross me out not by a long shot
Not by any means
You gone have to take my soul

by the throat
Get off my boat
Othervise will not float
We starting the tour by the canada coast

Please play your part
Ma music is art
This is

Ahem oh, oh, oh, that's kinda gross, man
That's kinda gross

Write my name, write my name on yo' flesh
Sneaky freak is cool but I'm more
Impressed if

is hot it's sliding season
Gloccs on my angels and my demons
Not yo nightmare then yo dreaming
Woah
All that heavy stepping get you tagged toed
Im with

for rides
Boy you a dummy
I'm not surprised
I got yo bitch and she eat me like fries
Dream bout the money I do all the time
Then I wake up then I get

some of mines now it's up and it's stuck
It's eat or get ate in this shit this is not ah game
Life or death round dis bitch... better stay in yo lane

and schemin
But this aint the time for that, its time to turn up
Put yo hands up if you dont give a fuck
Put yo hands up if you sick of these bitches
And put yo

bet you mad as hell bitch what was you thinking 
Yo baby daddy been a bum and that was never gon change
Okay, it's pitiful but still I ain't gon pick up

the uzi 
If a nigga run up looking stupid
Nah that bitch never jam
Emmm might shoot yo ass
Up on a traffic cam

I gotta get my vengeance 
I gotta hit my

Still got enemies that ride on me
Is you gone Ride

In my night paradise 
I can feel yo piece of mind
Girl i told you imma psychic being 
Im reading vibes

Yuh, 

Taylor, 

This that 8bit shit man, 

Hah, RHYMESICK, 


I’m puttin haters all to shame boy, 

Wanna run your mouth I’ll have you runnin from