On topic
I got it
Wrist cold
Body tropic
They hate
But can't stop it
I'm that brown bitch blowing gas in the lobby
I want that cash
I'm chasing a bag
I never lag
I'm on they ass (Yea yea)
Coming in first but they swear I was last
I got that work push up on me that's yo ass
I see they mad
My home is a lab
Frankenstein
Bring'em death and bring'em back
Yea Yea
Hit the gas
Swerve on they ass
You better call help
Cause I'll hurt yo ass
Middle finger cause I'm f*ckin the game & a check up
These niggas be acting like bitches, man
I swear they got their dicks tucked
Gotta keep my hands clean but my niggas shoot from the neck up
Come get your wig touched
We do lineups and clean cuts
What will she do next
It is so suspenseful
Bitch I been a threat
I got my credentials
Got a heavy plate
The beat is my utensil
She coming for my neck
I'm aiming at her temple
Niggas soft as charmin better slow they roll
Couldn't hear'em talking I was on the road
Put her in a coffin this ain't a common cold
Yea the ass is fat but my pockets swole
I am better than what I appear
Yea I know she trying but that don't make the bitch my peer
Head first in the game , yet I'm on another tier,
I got'em by the ear
I can smell they fear