Ceianna Bop (feat. Sa Sa, The Goat Way & amour.ccccc)

It's your normal day And this is the Ceianna Bop Let's get into it Daddy says, daddy balls Yeah Ceianna bopping i'm punching my head Take yo ass to bed Bitch why Your personality Be switching, go switch your sides Bitch take a shower, you smell like ass, look at the flys We all know that you like Anthony, go for another guy Bitch I'm talking to somebody else, why do you dick ride Bitch acting up in science, no, Bill Nye Bitch, you pissing everybody off, I should give you a grilled pie Dummy, funny, ugly looking ass bitch, look at your height I know you Marcus ain't laughing, cause nigga you a thief in the night I can say the N-Word, just because I'm not white She got beef with everybody in the class, is that right Fuck you get beat up in two days How the fuck you get beat up in two days, that's not right Wish yo YNT release on sight Miss Dunlap got a big ass fucking forehead Damn Mackenzie Arch is so fucking fine Who arch gangifer Ceianna got a fucking big ass head Me and Jeremiah can hit the threesome with Nyla I mean, just hear me out, but you know something you is a Stupid ass bitch, you a ugly ass hoe Bitch, stop talking to me, you is not my fucking bro Like, like bitch, you a rat SMOKING THAT CEIANNA PACK If you already see this choppa, you already know it's gon' blahh When she saw Nyla face, she ran like she on track When we beat yo ass, don't be snitching, you a rat When the teachers around, you be doing this and that That bitch stopped going, she kept going With all that dick sucking shit, bitch, you a hoe Don't put me at, stop, do something, oh yeah Put me on camera, I'm a threat Don't put me on camera Bitch look ugly, like fucking bag of cheetos Talking to Anthony, but still talk to me though Bitch, I'm getting a Hootie song, I'm going back to Fritos Two thousand and fifteen vibes, black fucking Beatles Gah Gah Who else am I smoking on? I'm smoking on Donnie Bitch, don't got no friends, but I got mine they got me Jeremiah's about to beat me, he's about to Chris Rock me How you throwing balls up in the air with the volley Damn I feel bad for you, maybe I'll call an Uber But every time I help you always get ruder I'm trying to see some titties, so I might be going to Hooters Bitch can't backflip just learn some ground maneuvers I'm trying to make a video, with Charrmya like Youtubers Ceieanna ain't got no ass, nobody wanna do her I'm about to put my dick up in the whip that's my gooer If she keep talking about my fucking dog, I will shoot her Stick my dick in her mama, one of them Marga pajamas Marcus, guess what you are? A nigger nigger Slash sex offender Ceianna yo mama can't even reproduce right Cause she's a hoe hoe hoe Now I see why you sped Ay, tell that bitch Samiyah to wake up Out her fucking dream, that's why that bitch living in fucking piss Yo Ben, do you wanna smoke Ceianna dead Yes Yo Jeremiah, pass Ben the blunt Bitch, I just passed a blunt to Ben, now I'm crazy How the fuck you 60 years old and don't got a baby I'm driving a Bentley, try keep driving a Mercedes Now yo bitch all up in the whip, bouncing like Brazy Everybody hate you, so why do you hate me Got your ass beat five times, just say cheese Just like Curry, never miss a shot, I get green Always tryna run, bitch you always gotta tell the dean I'm tryna get Dion and Samiyah together Damn you realized what I fucking said, look at the weather Brodie ain't even fucking snitch, Stop talking about Hector I know I'm an asshole, sometimes I'm getting better Steppin' in the woods like a warrior, no Golden State Ozm ass probably want something, so come and get a plate Y'all talking about your shit, nigga this is not a game Bitch, your whole family dead, damn man, it's a shame Ben, do you wanna get Ceianna No Talking about my dead dog i'll hit your toe These asses, she look like a ho-ho-ho Man, we all know that she's a ho-ho-ho Bitch, you look ugly, I'm about to go-go-go But there's something that you gotta know-know-know Your whole body just looks, gross-gross-gross I'm about to beat your ass, don't get close-close-close Ew, bitch, no-no-no-no How you fucking stink that bad, bitch, you need to go-go-go But Jeremiah wasn't lying you're a ho-ho-ho Yo Marcus, stick with Afro-ro Bro dreads not working like the bro-no-no-no-no In the lunchroom, that's bad bad bad Got her ass beat by an Nyla made the bed rock Not talking Fortnite, but we about to make a headshot Ceianna boppin' I'm punching my head Type shit Ceianna bopping, punching my head Glahh, boom-boom-boom That's why her family dead Bitch, don't touch my work, we already know it's gonna hurt Beef ain't dead till I get back my shirt Can I get back my shirt Tell Bro, let's go to bed Stop crying, we know you sped Ceianna bopping, punching my head Like that's why her family dead Like, Bop, Bop, she dumb Run back to class, talking your shit, and Nyla beat yo ass Nyla beat yo ass Look at her face, she look dummy Got yo ass beat twice in a day, you look bummy Don't cry, you look a little crummy That's sad, You lost your mummy You talking all shit, why you run She scared, feeling her bum Why you smile in a fight Like it's fun Bitch, why it's fun Yo everything, dead nigga Never got shot in my head, nigga Fuck that bitch, Ceianna nigga Fuck her and her dead's nigga Big O.R.G.s Pussy