Topdolla Sweizy - sweizy pot scrapper Lyrics

I'm Mr. Bitch Slayer, Mr. Get Paper Droppin' all this crack, R.i.P. the Mayor
Mr. No Favors, Mr. F*ck a hater You ain't talkin' money, Mr. See you later
F*ck a bitch, then I call a Uber Nigga dissin', I'ma call the shooters, Got fat shit nigga like ruban
Send you to the Lord, nigga, hallelujah
I f*cked a lot of bitches, no diddy My money long, no diddy
I love my niggas, no diddy Shout out to Quilly, no diddy
I don't even know them niggas, I was never cool with em
Man, them niggas been bitches, I done went to school with em
Took a flight out to Tulum, my room it had a pool in it
Hollows in his f*ckin' Glock, I know what to do with it
I done ran my money up, I was on a paper chase
Niggas know the summer mine, bitch, I feel like Babyface
Killin' all these niggas beats, I might catch a f*ckin' case
Swear I love a freaky bitch, let me bust all on her face
Livin' like a bachelor, feelin' like I'm Hugh Heff
Bitch, you know my trap boomin', r.i.p. . to Lil neff
Keep them blues face-to-face, like we at a face-off
Two bitches, me and EK at the new loft
I'm Mr. Count them hunts, Mr. Never Running
Mr. Keep Thumbin', Mr. Stay Stuntin
I'm Mr. Take a Trip, Mr. Take your bitch
Mr. Keep it on my hip
So many dogs around, they might call Peta
I was f*cked up for a minute when I lost my best eater
Been that nigga for a decade, I'm tryna hit a parlay
Young niggas ride free cars, hitting niggas in broad day