He got knocced off they should've warmed em
If you can't beat better join em
I picked up the gwap I spent it it came right bac like karma
I fucced on a thot she left and came right Bacc like karma
This shit gotta be in ya not on ya
These bitches be sweating a nigga like under armour
Don't tweak with the gang don't tweak with the gang somebody go warn em
We hit up his blocc leave and spin Bacc around like karma
Who that is right there pulling up in that Honda
Why the fucc they tag ain't got no numbers
Imma flip the whole car if I shoot at the bumper
Bow bow put them niggas to sleep just like slumber party
Came along way from roccing Ed hardy
Took that nigga bitch and bought her Stella McCartney
I forgot that white bitch name I call her ICarly
She just wanna hang out get high and party
Still sipping lean out the bottle
Came thru dripping they think imma model
I'm roccing fendi nigga these ainn no Prada's
Plug looking for me I'm with his daughter
Riding round in a push to starter
Cutting bitches off like ant the barber
Touchdown in Cali like the chargers
Got it out the mud like a Gardner
My bitch look like keke Palmer
Like a dentist my dicc in her tonsils
She like damn you fucced up my frontal
Pussy so good I might let her meet I'm still in the hood like hey Arnold
Gotta shooterskike Mario chalmers
Bow how They should've warned em
He got knocced off they should've warmed em
If you can't beat better join em
I picked up the gwap I spent it it came right bac like karma
I fucced on a thot she left and came right Bacc like karma
This shit gotta be in ya not on ya
These bitches be sweating a nigga like under armour
Don't tweak with the gang don't tweak with the gang somebody go warn em
We hit up his blocc leave and spin Bacc around like karma
Ayy doin Bacc around again let me make sure
Richey Mula - Karma Lyrics
Richey Mula - Karma Lyrics
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He got knocced off they should've warmed em
If you can't beat better join em
I picked up the gwap I spent it it came right bac like karma
I fucced on a thot she left and came right Bacc like karma
This shit gotta be in ya not on ya
These bitches be sweating a nigga like under armour
Don't tweak with the gang don't tweak with the gang somebody go warn em
We hit up his blocc leave and spin Bacc around like karma
Who that is right there pulling up in that Honda
Why the fucc they tag ain't got no numbers
Imma flip the whole car if I shoot at the bumper
Bow bow put them niggas to sleep just like slumber party
Came along way from roccing Ed hardy
Took that nigga bitch and bought her Stella McCartney
I forgot that white bitch name I call her ICarly
She just wanna hang out get high and party
Still sipping lean out the bottle
Came thru dripping they think imma model
I'm roccing fendi nigga these ainn no Prada's
Plug looking for me I'm with his daughter
Riding round in a push to starter
Cutting bitches off like ant the barber
Touchdown in Cali like the chargers
Got it out the mud like a Gardner
My bitch look like keke Palmer
Like a dentist my dicc in her tonsils
She like damn you fucced up my frontal
Pussy so good I might let her meet I'm still in the hood like hey Arnold
Gotta shooterskike Mario chalmers
Bow how They should've warned em
He got knocced off they should've warmed em
If you can't beat better join em
I picked up the gwap I spent it it came right bac like karma
I fucced on a thot she left and came right Bacc like karma
This shit gotta be in ya not on ya
These bitches be sweating a nigga like under armour
Don't tweak with the gang don't tweak with the gang somebody go warn em
We hit up his blocc leave and spin Bacc around like karma
Ayy doin Bacc around again let me make sure
If you can't beat better join em
I picked up the gwap I spent it it came right bac like karma
I fucced on a thot she left and came right Bacc like karma
This shit gotta be in ya not on ya
These bitches be sweating a nigga like under armour
Don't tweak with the gang don't tweak with the gang somebody go warn em
We hit up his blocc leave and spin Bacc around like karma
Who that is right there pulling up in that Honda
Why the fucc they tag ain't got no numbers
Imma flip the whole car if I shoot at the bumper
Bow bow put them niggas to sleep just like slumber party
Came along way from roccing Ed hardy
Took that nigga bitch and bought her Stella McCartney
I forgot that white bitch name I call her ICarly
She just wanna hang out get high and party
Still sipping lean out the bottle
Came thru dripping they think imma model
I'm roccing fendi nigga these ainn no Prada's
Plug looking for me I'm with his daughter
Riding round in a push to starter
Cutting bitches off like ant the barber
Touchdown in Cali like the chargers
Got it out the mud like a Gardner
My bitch look like keke Palmer
Like a dentist my dicc in her tonsils
She like damn you fucced up my frontal
Pussy so good I might let her meet I'm still in the hood like hey Arnold
Gotta shooterskike Mario chalmers
Bow how They should've warned em
He got knocced off they should've warmed em
If you can't beat better join em
I picked up the gwap I spent it it came right bac like karma
I fucced on a thot she left and came right Bacc like karma
This shit gotta be in ya not on ya
These bitches be sweating a nigga like under armour
Don't tweak with the gang don't tweak with the gang somebody go warn em
We hit up his blocc leave and spin Bacc around like karma
Ayy doin Bacc around again let me make sure
Writer: Leandrae Richey
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