12 A.M (feat. Aiden2x)
Lila
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12am in this bitch, he from Chicago but still got hit Thinkin' bout things that I did, Thinkin' he tough but still got blicked I still run this shit, This hoe suckin' on my dick They some lil' ass bitches, Yeah, get these fuckin' kids Man, this rappin' shit for real, Brodie died off a pill I'm big ride or die, for my homies I would kill Alley oop, yeah I dunk on him, You can watch how I stun on him You can claim that you hate, But for a feature, you still want 'em I want a bitch with a fat ass, I know my grand, I can tap that I'm tryna get a new foreign, I skirt off the whip, stop and go in a scat pack Y'all finna watch from the bleachers, I'm sayin' f*ck all these teachers I'm finna hit her once, maybe twice, Next day, then I delete her I don't know why y'all laughin', Makin' jokes like this shit for fun This bitch pussy stink, You stink too, you make them run You actin' like you tough, Like you finna die by the gun Man, you smell like corn chips, This got me weak, man, I'm done You see how I'm switchin' the flow on 'em, I keep goin', you see how I go on en You see the way that I stole on her, You see the way that we roll on her I don't know how to do this shit for real, But I keep on flowin' and flowin' No, I don't stop, no brakes, Yeah, I keep on goin' and goin' 12 a.m. in this bitch, He from Chicago, but still got hit Thinkin' bout things that I did, Thinkin' he tough, but still got blicked I still run this shit, This hoe suckin' on my dick They some lil' ass bitches, Yeah, get these fuckin' kids Told 'em how this shit go, Ask for the at, then we drop the low It ain't no red lights, we on go, I push the whip, never been slow You said I'm singin' like a ho, But I got shit that you don't know And when I drop that lil' diss, Everyone sayin' I'm so cold Bitch, You knew what I had and I took it I just hopped on the flight, it was more than a booking When I get in the stu it's just more than a cooking That bitch throwin' that ass and I caught without lookin' I just sent out the bro, so I'm sorry they took him When I ride with that 35, on me like Brooklyn And me and A spazzed without putting no hook in Bitch, you got fucked up, your teeth look crooked I gotta switch the flow, cause I went too long up on that word, bitch Talk on my name it's a bunch of you lames, So Its f*ck you and f*ck what you heard, bitch I want to snap on the track real quick I can never do one wack verse, bitch Pushin' on that pedal with no limit Feel like Herb, Bitch And you don't have to take it there Bitch, And I know that's what you want I sent my brothers out to get you It ain't shit to get you gone I just walked up in the crib, Lil' A said get up on that song Lil' bitch, I'm winnin', takin' off Now I'm just waitin' on that call
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Written by: Aiden Aldana, Anthony McKendry
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