I wake up every morning, then I thank my God today
He woke me up, I brush my teeth, I'm feeling fresh today
I got all black, yeah, lil bitch, I got on that matte today
I got the drac, she got them congos and that ass today
Damn, this the full bar, this no double take
I'm f*ckin' yo' bitch and I f*ck her face
I hit that bitch twice in Miami Dade
Then I hit that bitch up like any day
I kick that bitch out, she ain't reciprocate
That bitch suckin' dick like day to day
Damn, what the f*ck I'ma say
Hit that bit, I got the upper lay
She call me upper echelon
I got Givenchy, nah lil bitch, yeah in the Don
Bitch, you know who the f*ck I am
I'm Crisco, I'm Superman son
Fly through the city, f*ckin' bitch
I'm suckin' titties and I lick they bunz
Never mind, I'm finna come
Wait, never mind, I'm finna run
Beat it up like a drum, ayy
Then I look like a Fun-, ayy
Then I look like a Funyun
Took your mama, then I got her some munyun
Took her out, then I bought her a Birkin
Got that bitch, yeah, that pussy was squirtin
F*ck that bitch twice a month, she a virgin
Wait, ayy
Who that light-skinned nigga is
With all them tattoos on his f*ckin' arms
That nigga sexy as hell
I like the way he smile, I like his f*ckin' charm
Who the f*ck that nigga is
Who the f*ck, who he is, what he on
I don't know, what the f*ck
Hit that bitch up, hit her on the phone
This a one-take bitch, I said again
F*ckin' your bitch and I'm f*ckin' her friends
I pull up, I skirt, then hit in the Benz
Then she like, what the f*ck, who let you in
Damn, I thought I was invited
Nigga couldn't come in
I mean, I entered through the back door
I didn't think nobody was home
Pull up on that nigga
Then I skirt, and left his body there
Put up in a body bag
I got that nigga outta here
Take a perc, my head be itchin'
Scratch that nigga outta there
Then I pray for the nigga
He can't come back now
That nigga dead, he in a box
He in the motherf*ckin' ground
That nigga's some manure now
I'ma put him in a sewer now
That nigga bitch a loser now
I laid up with her, I pulled her down
Took that lil bitch to pound town
Damn that bitch can't come back now
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I wake up every morning, then I thank my God today
He woke me up, I brush my teeth, I'm feeling fresh today
I got all black, yeah, lil bitch, I got on that matte today
I got the drac, she got them congos and that ass today
Damn, this the full bar, this no double take
I'm f*ckin' yo' bitch and I f*ck her face
I hit that bitch twice in Miami Dade
Then I hit that bitch up like any day
I kick that bitch out, she ain't reciprocate
That bitch suckin' dick like day to day
Damn, what the f*ck I'ma say
Hit that bit, I got the upper lay
She call me upper echelon
I got Givenchy, nah lil bitch, yeah in the Don
Bitch, you know who the f*ck I am
I'm Crisco, I'm Superman son
Fly through the city, f*ckin' bitch
I'm suckin' titties and I lick they bunz
Never mind, I'm finna come
Wait, never mind, I'm finna run
Beat it up like a drum, ayy
Then I look like a Fun-, ayy
Then I look like a Funyun
Took your mama, then I got her some munyun
Took her out, then I bought her a Birkin
Got that bitch, yeah, that pussy was squirtin
F*ck that bitch twice a month, she a virgin
Wait, ayy
Who that light-skinned nigga is
With all them tattoos on his f*ckin' arms
That nigga sexy as hell
I like the way he smile, I like his f*ckin' charm
Who the f*ck that nigga is
Who the f*ck, who he is, what he on
I don't know, what the f*ck
Hit that bitch up, hit her on the phone
This a one-take bitch, I said again
F*ckin' your bitch and I'm f*ckin' her friends
I pull up, I skirt, then hit in the Benz
Then she like, what the f*ck, who let you in
Damn, I thought I was invited
Nigga couldn't come in
I mean, I entered through the back door
I didn't think nobody was home
Pull up on that nigga
Then I skirt, and left his body there
Put up in a body bag
I got that nigga outta here
Take a perc, my head be itchin'
Scratch that nigga outta there
Then I pray for the nigga
He can't come back now
That nigga dead, he in a box
He in the motherf*ckin' ground
That nigga's some manure now
I'ma put him in a sewer now
That nigga bitch a loser now
I laid up with her, I pulled her down
Took that lil bitch to pound town
Damn that bitch can't come back now
He woke me up, I brush my teeth, I'm feeling fresh today
I got all black, yeah, lil bitch, I got on that matte today
I got the drac, she got them congos and that ass today
Damn, this the full bar, this no double take
I'm f*ckin' yo' bitch and I f*ck her face
I hit that bitch twice in Miami Dade
Then I hit that bitch up like any day
I kick that bitch out, she ain't reciprocate
That bitch suckin' dick like day to day
Damn, what the f*ck I'ma say
Hit that bit, I got the upper lay
She call me upper echelon
I got Givenchy, nah lil bitch, yeah in the Don
Bitch, you know who the f*ck I am
I'm Crisco, I'm Superman son
Fly through the city, f*ckin' bitch
I'm suckin' titties and I lick they bunz
Never mind, I'm finna come
Wait, never mind, I'm finna run
Beat it up like a drum, ayy
Then I look like a Fun-, ayy
Then I look like a Funyun
Took your mama, then I got her some munyun
Took her out, then I bought her a Birkin
Got that bitch, yeah, that pussy was squirtin
F*ck that bitch twice a month, she a virgin
Wait, ayy
Who that light-skinned nigga is
With all them tattoos on his f*ckin' arms
That nigga sexy as hell
I like the way he smile, I like his f*ckin' charm
Who the f*ck that nigga is
Who the f*ck, who he is, what he on
I don't know, what the f*ck
Hit that bitch up, hit her on the phone
This a one-take bitch, I said again
F*ckin' your bitch and I'm f*ckin' her friends
I pull up, I skirt, then hit in the Benz
Then she like, what the f*ck, who let you in
Damn, I thought I was invited
Nigga couldn't come in
I mean, I entered through the back door
I didn't think nobody was home
Pull up on that nigga
Then I skirt, and left his body there
Put up in a body bag
I got that nigga outta here
Take a perc, my head be itchin'
Scratch that nigga outta there
Then I pray for the nigga
He can't come back now
That nigga dead, he in a box
He in the motherf*ckin' ground
That nigga's some manure now
I'ma put him in a sewer now
That nigga bitch a loser now
I laid up with her, I pulled her down
Took that lil bitch to pound town
Damn that bitch can't come back now
Writer: Crishun Ross
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