Hittin' my dance, I'm doin' a scenario You gon' get knocked in any scenario
Switch on the Glock, come and get buried, hoe Come and give top don't be no scary hoe
Put a hole in his ass it's a ring like a cheerio Got his bitch on my dick, playin
My songs on her stereo Drivin' her crazy, but bitch, you can't steer me though
Hit em with a 619 like I'm rey Mysterio My nigga swing iron, this shit is so typical
Got hit with a drac and he prayin', now he biblical
Got his ass popped up, now he so spiritual Got knocked down, but got up, it's a miracle
Nike ski on, I look like a criminal I'm not tryna fight, like, why this bitch
Physical
I'm not tryna argue with you, be political This not a legendary gun, bitch, it's a mythical
I don't teach karate, I'm not finna kick with you
Put a bitch on his ass, don't get caught with your dick with you
Fifty in the drum, gon' f*ckin' leave the clip with you
F*cked then never call back, Hoe I'm so mystical hoe I'll never call back, I'm not missin' you
Once you get popped up, your family gon' be missin' you
Bitch suck the dick, like, hoe, I'm not kissin' you
Down set hut, my niggas, they blitzin you
If we pop out the cup, my niggas, they finish you
This bitch is a slut, I can birth, like, ten of you
Pop out with eight poles like squid we got tentacles
Yellow flare scope that make me point at the tint at you
Hittin' my dance, I'm doin' a scenario
You gon' get knocked in any scenario
Switch on the Glock, come and get buried, hoe
Come and get top, don't be no scary hoe
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Hittin' my dance, I'm doin' a scenario You gon' get knocked in any scenario
Switch on the Glock, come and get buried, hoe Come and give top don't be no scary hoe
Put a hole in his ass it's a ring like a cheerio Got his bitch on my dick, playin
My songs on her stereo Drivin' her crazy, but bitch, you can't steer me though
Hit em with a 619 like I'm rey Mysterio My nigga swing iron, this shit is so typical
Got hit with a drac and he prayin', now he biblical
Got his ass popped up, now he so spiritual Got knocked down, but got up, it's a miracle
Nike ski on, I look like a criminal I'm not tryna fight, like, why this bitch
Physical
I'm not tryna argue with you, be political This not a legendary gun, bitch, it's a mythical
I don't teach karate, I'm not finna kick with you
Put a bitch on his ass, don't get caught with your dick with you
Fifty in the drum, gon' f*ckin' leave the clip with you
F*cked then never call back, Hoe I'm so mystical hoe I'll never call back, I'm not missin' you
Once you get popped up, your family gon' be missin' you
Bitch suck the dick, like, hoe, I'm not kissin' you
Down set hut, my niggas, they blitzin you
If we pop out the cup, my niggas, they finish you
This bitch is a slut, I can birth, like, ten of you
Pop out with eight poles like squid we got tentacles
Yellow flare scope that make me point at the tint at you
Hittin' my dance, I'm doin' a scenario
You gon' get knocked in any scenario
Switch on the Glock, come and get buried, hoe
Come and get top, don't be no scary hoe
Switch on the Glock, come and get buried, hoe Come and give top don't be no scary hoe
Put a hole in his ass it's a ring like a cheerio Got his bitch on my dick, playin
My songs on her stereo Drivin' her crazy, but bitch, you can't steer me though
Hit em with a 619 like I'm rey Mysterio My nigga swing iron, this shit is so typical
Got hit with a drac and he prayin', now he biblical
Got his ass popped up, now he so spiritual Got knocked down, but got up, it's a miracle
Nike ski on, I look like a criminal I'm not tryna fight, like, why this bitch
Physical
I'm not tryna argue with you, be political This not a legendary gun, bitch, it's a mythical
I don't teach karate, I'm not finna kick with you
Put a bitch on his ass, don't get caught with your dick with you
Fifty in the drum, gon' f*ckin' leave the clip with you
F*cked then never call back, Hoe I'm so mystical hoe I'll never call back, I'm not missin' you
Once you get popped up, your family gon' be missin' you
Bitch suck the dick, like, hoe, I'm not kissin' you
Down set hut, my niggas, they blitzin you
If we pop out the cup, my niggas, they finish you
This bitch is a slut, I can birth, like, ten of you
Pop out with eight poles like squid we got tentacles
Yellow flare scope that make me point at the tint at you
Hittin' my dance, I'm doin' a scenario
You gon' get knocked in any scenario
Switch on the Glock, come and get buried, hoe
Come and get top, don't be no scary hoe
Writer: Jaydin Mccann
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