Just ate dinner with a bad bitch, wish she was, mine on some mad shit
Got a fat ass booty with some big titts, keep lookin' at a nigga bruh get hit
Turn me up on stage bitch get lit, bringin' up old shit can't hear this
Work with a nigga and get the shit fixed, break a Puerto Rican back givin' good dick
Want a brown skinned chick spell her name on the dick, they the best point blank not explaining the gist
Niggas switched up so tired of the tricks, shots getting let off have you walking with a limp
Thought he was a blood til I turned him to a crip, seen the terror in his eyes like a tail from the crypt
Next day family members all saying RIP, They face on the shirt only thing that exist gang
Send a threat we ain't gotta flex, watch ya mouth bitch they'll shoot you like a vet
You a straight bitch man you just like a pet, don't needa argue cause I need a fat check
Bend her over doggy style f*ck her on the desk, bust a nut while she moan call it good sex
She gotta pooch her lips while she givin' good neck, let's go more rounds in the bed see what happens next
Bro in his room while he spazz on the Annette, I'm in the living room and her friend given neck
Had a hard ass day she relieving the stress, look in my soul while I'm filling her neck
Grapefruit effect had me plop on my back this chick got her tongue doing special attacks
I was hella tensed up now she got me relaxed, won't wife her up til I gather the facts
Break her off like Kit Kat, don't even f*ck that's a red flag
Ya bitch fine than a hoe I'm about to smack, I want the cheese like money but not the Mac
Don't get jealous cause a nigga speakin' real facts, DC is my squad love the quarterback
Pass complete to eighty-eight great throw Dak, CeeDee Lamb with the catch nice toe tap
Taking plays to the zone that's no cap, practice all day and all night taking no naps, Uggboa send a beat,
Then it's straight wraps Every last bar in the verse finna pimp slap, lyrics smacking young niggas where it hurts
Glad Uggboa put me on first, gotta put the industry killers deep in a hurst
Lemme call Uggboa 'fore I switch and go berserk, monster
Bruda KAMO say what's the word, not shit makin' hits with another verse
Hope I don't kill em' Lord put me back in church, man I know you seen my text don't be a jerk
Can't double text a hoe leave her for the bird's, all this pain I've been holdin' bruh it really hurts
Tried to use me but he know that he made it worse, writin' rhymes 24/7 hope it works
Writing so much that my wrist always hurt, I'm numb to the pain cause the struggle the worst
I put down my thoughts that I never converse, I swear I'm an introvert
I write out the faking and family changing, the culture that's switching
The exes I dated, the people that hated, look what it created, the reasons we introverts KAMO
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Just ate dinner with a bad bitch, wish she was, mine on some mad shit
Got a fat ass booty with some big titts, keep lookin' at a nigga bruh get hit
Turn me up on stage bitch get lit, bringin' up old shit can't hear this
Work with a nigga and get the shit fixed, break a Puerto Rican back givin' good dick
Want a brown skinned chick spell her name on the dick, they the best point blank not explaining the gist
Niggas switched up so tired of the tricks, shots getting let off have you walking with a limp
Thought he was a blood til I turned him to a crip, seen the terror in his eyes like a tail from the crypt
Next day family members all saying RIP, They face on the shirt only thing that exist gang
Send a threat we ain't gotta flex, watch ya mouth bitch they'll shoot you like a vet
You a straight bitch man you just like a pet, don't needa argue cause I need a fat check
Bend her over doggy style f*ck her on the desk, bust a nut while she moan call it good sex
She gotta pooch her lips while she givin' good neck, let's go more rounds in the bed see what happens next
Bro in his room while he spazz on the Annette, I'm in the living room and her friend given neck
Had a hard ass day she relieving the stress, look in my soul while I'm filling her neck
Grapefruit effect had me plop on my back this chick got her tongue doing special attacks
I was hella tensed up now she got me relaxed, won't wife her up til I gather the facts
Break her off like Kit Kat, don't even f*ck that's a red flag
Ya bitch fine than a hoe I'm about to smack, I want the cheese like money but not the Mac
Don't get jealous cause a nigga speakin' real facts, DC is my squad love the quarterback
Pass complete to eighty-eight great throw Dak, CeeDee Lamb with the catch nice toe tap
Taking plays to the zone that's no cap, practice all day and all night taking no naps, Uggboa send a beat,
Then it's straight wraps Every last bar in the verse finna pimp slap, lyrics smacking young niggas where it hurts
Glad Uggboa put me on first, gotta put the industry killers deep in a hurst
Lemme call Uggboa 'fore I switch and go berserk, monster
Bruda KAMO say what's the word, not shit makin' hits with another verse
Hope I don't kill em' Lord put me back in church, man I know you seen my text don't be a jerk
Can't double text a hoe leave her for the bird's, all this pain I've been holdin' bruh it really hurts
Tried to use me but he know that he made it worse, writin' rhymes 24/7 hope it works
Writing so much that my wrist always hurt, I'm numb to the pain cause the struggle the worst
I put down my thoughts that I never converse, I swear I'm an introvert
I write out the faking and family changing, the culture that's switching
The exes I dated, the people that hated, look what it created, the reasons we introverts KAMO
Got a fat ass booty with some big titts, keep lookin' at a nigga bruh get hit
Turn me up on stage bitch get lit, bringin' up old shit can't hear this
Work with a nigga and get the shit fixed, break a Puerto Rican back givin' good dick
Want a brown skinned chick spell her name on the dick, they the best point blank not explaining the gist
Niggas switched up so tired of the tricks, shots getting let off have you walking with a limp
Thought he was a blood til I turned him to a crip, seen the terror in his eyes like a tail from the crypt
Next day family members all saying RIP, They face on the shirt only thing that exist gang
Send a threat we ain't gotta flex, watch ya mouth bitch they'll shoot you like a vet
You a straight bitch man you just like a pet, don't needa argue cause I need a fat check
Bend her over doggy style f*ck her on the desk, bust a nut while she moan call it good sex
She gotta pooch her lips while she givin' good neck, let's go more rounds in the bed see what happens next
Bro in his room while he spazz on the Annette, I'm in the living room and her friend given neck
Had a hard ass day she relieving the stress, look in my soul while I'm filling her neck
Grapefruit effect had me plop on my back this chick got her tongue doing special attacks
I was hella tensed up now she got me relaxed, won't wife her up til I gather the facts
Break her off like Kit Kat, don't even f*ck that's a red flag
Ya bitch fine than a hoe I'm about to smack, I want the cheese like money but not the Mac
Don't get jealous cause a nigga speakin' real facts, DC is my squad love the quarterback
Pass complete to eighty-eight great throw Dak, CeeDee Lamb with the catch nice toe tap
Taking plays to the zone that's no cap, practice all day and all night taking no naps, Uggboa send a beat,
Then it's straight wraps Every last bar in the verse finna pimp slap, lyrics smacking young niggas where it hurts
Glad Uggboa put me on first, gotta put the industry killers deep in a hurst
Lemme call Uggboa 'fore I switch and go berserk, monster
Bruda KAMO say what's the word, not shit makin' hits with another verse
Hope I don't kill em' Lord put me back in church, man I know you seen my text don't be a jerk
Can't double text a hoe leave her for the bird's, all this pain I've been holdin' bruh it really hurts
Tried to use me but he know that he made it worse, writin' rhymes 24/7 hope it works
Writing so much that my wrist always hurt, I'm numb to the pain cause the struggle the worst
I put down my thoughts that I never converse, I swear I'm an introvert
I write out the faking and family changing, the culture that's switching
The exes I dated, the people that hated, look what it created, the reasons we introverts KAMO
Writer: Xzereaus Russell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid