Bitch, I pull up in the Benz, you hatin' on me, you a fan
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
Bitch, I pull up in the Bentley, don't talk to me, bitch, I'm not friendly
I shit on the beat human centipede, I got a white bitch named penelope
The choppa' gone sing him a melody, He hatin' on me he a mini me
Cookin' the beat like a recipe
Bitch, I pull up in the Benz, you hatin' on me, you a fan
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
I'm on a flight to Japan, Konichiwa, bitch, where your mans
Ion f*ck with him like a xan
I'm like a redneck man, don't know you, bitch, get off my land
Coppin' the rick owens pants, you ain't in first class cuz he can't
Out the way, I'm ridin' a Bentley, I'ma break down like a Chevy
Don't f*ck with her cause she heavy, I'ma shoot his head like he Lenny
You broke, you ain't got a penny, can't f*ck with him cause he fake
Can't f*ck with her cause she fake, I do this shit in one take
Bitch, I pull up in the Benz, you hatin' on me, you a fan
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
Shootin' my shot like a hollow tip, I got a perc, I'ma pop that shit
Don't send me beats, I don't want that shit
Lie to that bitch like a politic, too many hoes, yeah, it's hard to pick
Pull up on the block with a stick
fewmet - bedrøck (feat. Brin Stussy) Lyrics
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Bitch, I pull up in the Benz, you hatin' on me, you a fan
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
Bitch, I pull up in the Bentley, don't talk to me, bitch, I'm not friendly
I shit on the beat human centipede, I got a white bitch named penelope
The choppa' gone sing him a melody, He hatin' on me he a mini me
Cookin' the beat like a recipe
Bitch, I pull up in the Benz, you hatin' on me, you a fan
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
I'm on a flight to Japan, Konichiwa, bitch, where your mans
Ion f*ck with him like a xan
I'm like a redneck man, don't know you, bitch, get off my land
Coppin' the rick owens pants, you ain't in first class cuz he can't
Out the way, I'm ridin' a Bentley, I'ma break down like a Chevy
Don't f*ck with her cause she heavy, I'ma shoot his head like he Lenny
You broke, you ain't got a penny, can't f*ck with him cause he fake
Can't f*ck with her cause she fake, I do this shit in one take
Bitch, I pull up in the Benz, you hatin' on me, you a fan
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
Shootin' my shot like a hollow tip, I got a perc, I'ma pop that shit
Don't send me beats, I don't want that shit
Lie to that bitch like a politic, too many hoes, yeah, it's hard to pick
Pull up on the block with a stick
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
Bitch, I pull up in the Bentley, don't talk to me, bitch, I'm not friendly
I shit on the beat human centipede, I got a white bitch named penelope
The choppa' gone sing him a melody, He hatin' on me he a mini me
Cookin' the beat like a recipe
Bitch, I pull up in the Benz, you hatin' on me, you a fan
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
I'm on a flight to Japan, Konichiwa, bitch, where your mans
Ion f*ck with him like a xan
I'm like a redneck man, don't know you, bitch, get off my land
Coppin' the rick owens pants, you ain't in first class cuz he can't
Out the way, I'm ridin' a Bentley, I'ma break down like a Chevy
Don't f*ck with her cause she heavy, I'ma shoot his head like he Lenny
You broke, you ain't got a penny, can't f*ck with him cause he fake
Can't f*ck with her cause she fake, I do this shit in one take
Bitch, I pull up in the Benz, you hatin' on me, you a fan
Send some shots at that boy and he ran, this shit was not part of the plan
I'm on a flight to Japan, I'm keepin' that heat like a pan
Shootin' my shot like a hollow tip, I got a perc, I'ma pop that shit
Don't send me beats, I don't want that shit
Lie to that bitch like a politic, too many hoes, yeah, it's hard to pick
Pull up on the block with a stick
Writer: fewmets funeral, brin stussy
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