Pull up with a mothaf*ckin' bitch in the backseat
Yeah you know I ain't no taxi
Yeah I'm gonna give her the sauce
Yeah this is your f*ckin loss
I don't give a f*ck I'm boutta say bye bye
Oh my god you're gonna go night night
We both know what the f*ck I'm doing
Quit talking shit before you get dealt with
I'm messing with your mental
Too bad there's no remedy to get rid of me
What the f*ck you rapping about
You needa get yo f*cking shit together
Before you fall of and burn up
You better hope this shit doesn't burn you
Even if your burnt, that's f*cking tough luck
You need a warning, that's a must
Put a knife to your face
And turn you to dust
I'm not gonna repeat that once more
It'll turn into lots of guts and gore
I come thru in my new Mercedes
I get this money on the daily
Too bad if you decide to f*ck with me
I'll just snap your bones with ease
Your skills i can make a mockery
Call the police we got a robbery
Chasin' the motherf*cker down the street
Hoppin' fences like a 15 meter jump
Im burning your shit and hitting an uppercut
Motherf*cker crying too bad your out of luck
Crying over a punch you're such a weak f*ck
I don't give a f*ck about your life
Mess with me and you'll be in strife
I don't know what to say
But I am gonna put the Mercedes it in reverse
And you know this shit is gonna hurt
You might needa get that checked out by a nurse
But I keep driving spitting another verse
Bounding yo ass with a binding curse
Broken bones and bruises what's worse?
Pull up with a motherf*ckin' bitch in the backseat
Yeah you know I ain't no taxi
Yeah I'm gonna give her the sauce
Yeah this is your f*ckin loss
I don't give a f*ck I'm boutta say bye bye
Oh my god you're gonna go night night
We both know what the f*ck I'm doing
Quit talking shit before you get dealt with
I'm messing with your mental
Too bad there's no remedy to get rid of me
What the f*ck you rapping about
You needa get yo f*cking shit together
Before you fall of and burn up
You better hope this shit doesn't burn you
Even if your burnt, that's f*cking tough luck
You need a warning, that's a must
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Pull up with a mothaf*ckin' bitch in the backseat
Yeah you know I ain't no taxi
Yeah I'm gonna give her the sauce
Yeah this is your f*ckin loss
I don't give a f*ck I'm boutta say bye bye
Oh my god you're gonna go night night
We both know what the f*ck I'm doing
Quit talking shit before you get dealt with
I'm messing with your mental
Too bad there's no remedy to get rid of me
What the f*ck you rapping about
You needa get yo f*cking shit together
Before you fall of and burn up
You better hope this shit doesn't burn you
Even if your burnt, that's f*cking tough luck
You need a warning, that's a must
Put a knife to your face
And turn you to dust
I'm not gonna repeat that once more
It'll turn into lots of guts and gore
I come thru in my new Mercedes
I get this money on the daily
Too bad if you decide to f*ck with me
I'll just snap your bones with ease
Your skills i can make a mockery
Call the police we got a robbery
Chasin' the motherf*cker down the street
Hoppin' fences like a 15 meter jump
Im burning your shit and hitting an uppercut
Motherf*cker crying too bad your out of luck
Crying over a punch you're such a weak f*ck
I don't give a f*ck about your life
Mess with me and you'll be in strife
I don't know what to say
But I am gonna put the Mercedes it in reverse
And you know this shit is gonna hurt
You might needa get that checked out by a nurse
But I keep driving spitting another verse
Bounding yo ass with a binding curse
Broken bones and bruises what's worse?
Pull up with a motherf*ckin' bitch in the backseat
Yeah you know I ain't no taxi
Yeah I'm gonna give her the sauce
Yeah this is your f*ckin loss
I don't give a f*ck I'm boutta say bye bye
Oh my god you're gonna go night night
We both know what the f*ck I'm doing
Quit talking shit before you get dealt with
I'm messing with your mental
Too bad there's no remedy to get rid of me
What the f*ck you rapping about
You needa get yo f*cking shit together
Before you fall of and burn up
You better hope this shit doesn't burn you
Even if your burnt, that's f*cking tough luck
You need a warning, that's a must
Yeah you know I ain't no taxi
Yeah I'm gonna give her the sauce
Yeah this is your f*ckin loss
I don't give a f*ck I'm boutta say bye bye
Oh my god you're gonna go night night
We both know what the f*ck I'm doing
Quit talking shit before you get dealt with
I'm messing with your mental
Too bad there's no remedy to get rid of me
What the f*ck you rapping about
You needa get yo f*cking shit together
Before you fall of and burn up
You better hope this shit doesn't burn you
Even if your burnt, that's f*cking tough luck
You need a warning, that's a must
Put a knife to your face
And turn you to dust
I'm not gonna repeat that once more
It'll turn into lots of guts and gore
I come thru in my new Mercedes
I get this money on the daily
Too bad if you decide to f*ck with me
I'll just snap your bones with ease
Your skills i can make a mockery
Call the police we got a robbery
Chasin' the motherf*cker down the street
Hoppin' fences like a 15 meter jump
Im burning your shit and hitting an uppercut
Motherf*cker crying too bad your out of luck
Crying over a punch you're such a weak f*ck
I don't give a f*ck about your life
Mess with me and you'll be in strife
I don't know what to say
But I am gonna put the Mercedes it in reverse
And you know this shit is gonna hurt
You might needa get that checked out by a nurse
But I keep driving spitting another verse
Bounding yo ass with a binding curse
Broken bones and bruises what's worse?
Pull up with a motherf*ckin' bitch in the backseat
Yeah you know I ain't no taxi
Yeah I'm gonna give her the sauce
Yeah this is your f*ckin loss
I don't give a f*ck I'm boutta say bye bye
Oh my god you're gonna go night night
We both know what the f*ck I'm doing
Quit talking shit before you get dealt with
I'm messing with your mental
Too bad there's no remedy to get rid of me
What the f*ck you rapping about
You needa get yo f*cking shit together
Before you fall of and burn up
You better hope this shit doesn't burn you
Even if your burnt, that's f*cking tough luck
You need a warning, that's a must
Writer: Im Denjii
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