Yeah
I'm a bully bitch take your lunch
F*ck you up make you walk with a crutch
Bite my style bite the bullet bite the dust
I don't know when enough is enough
Just let me at em' just let me at em'
I am from the Big Apple I'll expose your atoms
I'm a bully bitch take your lunch f*ck you up
Make you walk with a crutch look
So what you got for me you already owe me
A lot money so come with it need that money
Like the air that I breathe no jealousy cuz' you
Share it with your peeps' I'm on a streak shit
Have a seat cuz' all I got is fire nigga can you bear the heat
Now cut with the corny shit hang them like ornaments
You just started writing I was born with this you this
You think you bad to the bone you brag I'll crush you
Leave your bones all bad he need a medic once again from the menace
These nigga's is pathetic strung out on they beverage catch him while he's nodding
Now his heart stopping bitch I'm non stopping until I'm on top and
I keep flipping long as she keep watching got something for me
Then maybe you can hop in but f*ck that think again these hoes will
Be your downfall ride this one alone now look how far I came along
Potential to go beyond potent is awfully strong sipping on the Moet
Turn to a poet and make this song now what happens
When I transform f*cking sandstorm I am just that type
Of guy my energy will crack the sky
I'm a bully bitch take your lunch
F*ck you up make you walk with a crutch
Bite my style bite the bullet bite the dust
I don't know when enough is enough
Just let me at em' just let me at em'
I am from the Big Apple I'll expose your atoms
I'm a bully bitch take your lunch f*ck you up
Make you walk with a crutch look
I thought I told them I thought I told them
I thought I told them shit I thought I told them
You can't control him you can't control him you can't control
Him no you can't control him I don't follow no rules
That nigga is mother f*cking rude I'm giving out black and
Blues hater put you on the mother f*cking news thought
I told them
I'm a bully bitch take your lunch
F*ck you up make you walk with a crutch
Bite my style bite the bullet bite the dust
I don't know when enough is enough