Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Mm, uh, yeah
Beefin' with my jeans, bitch, I f*cked them up
Don't f*ck with us, we strapped up
Black truck, head top, nice cap up
That boy need some backup, bitch, we flexed so they can't stand us
I done got my racks up, bitch, get cut off like some data
Told this bitch, I'll see you later
While my comments filled with hating niggas
Man, I ain't got no money, huh
I got a dick and it f*cked some, no condom
Just fried them like chicken, this ain't church, though
I don't draw the whip in slow-mo, this a solo
Striker that I'm riding in, bitch, it came with five
Told Brody, pass the lighter then, I'm finna light up the spliff
Ducking in these niggas, they don't want no f*cking smoke
Man, these bullets make you choke
I ain't beefing with your ghost, I ain't beefing with no joke
Man, these niggas be so funny
How you never chase the bag, but your mouth is always running
100 rounds, 100 sticks, swear to God, I get the drumming
Bitch, I'm skid up while in public
Bitch, I'm the f*ck, so don't have to rush it
Don't rush it, he blissin' and we rush him
Child, can we speak in Russian
I wanna talk, want discussion
Bitch, I wanna ride like a cruise
My wallet come with a blue strip
With this money, I can never lose
Pay the bitch up in a new whip
Said she wanna listen to views
Even with my jeans, bitch, I f*cked them up
Don't f*ck with us, we strapped up
Black truck, hentai, nice cap up
That boy need some backup, bitch, we flexed so they can't stand us
I done got my racks up, bitch, get cut off like some data
Told this bitch, I'll see you later
While my comments filled with hating niggas
That ain't got no money, huh
I got a dick and they f*cked some
No condom, just fried them
Like chicken, this ain't church, though
Don't draw the whip in slow-mo, this a solo
Striker that I'm riding in
Bitch, it came with five
Told brody, pass the lighter then
I'm finna light up the spliff
Thanks for watching
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Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Mm, uh, yeah
Beefin' with my jeans, bitch, I f*cked them up
Don't f*ck with us, we strapped up
Black truck, head top, nice cap up
That boy need some backup, bitch, we flexed so they can't stand us
I done got my racks up, bitch, get cut off like some data
Told this bitch, I'll see you later
While my comments filled with hating niggas
Man, I ain't got no money, huh
I got a dick and it f*cked some, no condom
Just fried them like chicken, this ain't church, though
I don't draw the whip in slow-mo, this a solo
Striker that I'm riding in, bitch, it came with five
Told Brody, pass the lighter then, I'm finna light up the spliff
Ducking in these niggas, they don't want no f*cking smoke
Man, these bullets make you choke
I ain't beefing with your ghost, I ain't beefing with no joke
Man, these niggas be so funny
How you never chase the bag, but your mouth is always running
100 rounds, 100 sticks, swear to God, I get the drumming
Bitch, I'm skid up while in public
Bitch, I'm the f*ck, so don't have to rush it
Don't rush it, he blissin' and we rush him
Child, can we speak in Russian
I wanna talk, want discussion
Bitch, I wanna ride like a cruise
My wallet come with a blue strip
With this money, I can never lose
Pay the bitch up in a new whip
Said she wanna listen to views
Even with my jeans, bitch, I f*cked them up
Don't f*ck with us, we strapped up
Black truck, hentai, nice cap up
That boy need some backup, bitch, we flexed so they can't stand us
I done got my racks up, bitch, get cut off like some data
Told this bitch, I'll see you later
While my comments filled with hating niggas
That ain't got no money, huh
I got a dick and they f*cked some
No condom, just fried them
Like chicken, this ain't church, though
Don't draw the whip in slow-mo, this a solo
Striker that I'm riding in
Bitch, it came with five
Told brody, pass the lighter then
I'm finna light up the spliff
Thanks for watching
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Mm, uh, yeah
Beefin' with my jeans, bitch, I f*cked them up
Don't f*ck with us, we strapped up
Black truck, head top, nice cap up
That boy need some backup, bitch, we flexed so they can't stand us
I done got my racks up, bitch, get cut off like some data
Told this bitch, I'll see you later
While my comments filled with hating niggas
Man, I ain't got no money, huh
I got a dick and it f*cked some, no condom
Just fried them like chicken, this ain't church, though
I don't draw the whip in slow-mo, this a solo
Striker that I'm riding in, bitch, it came with five
Told Brody, pass the lighter then, I'm finna light up the spliff
Ducking in these niggas, they don't want no f*cking smoke
Man, these bullets make you choke
I ain't beefing with your ghost, I ain't beefing with no joke
Man, these niggas be so funny
How you never chase the bag, but your mouth is always running
100 rounds, 100 sticks, swear to God, I get the drumming
Bitch, I'm skid up while in public
Bitch, I'm the f*ck, so don't have to rush it
Don't rush it, he blissin' and we rush him
Child, can we speak in Russian
I wanna talk, want discussion
Bitch, I wanna ride like a cruise
My wallet come with a blue strip
With this money, I can never lose
Pay the bitch up in a new whip
Said she wanna listen to views
Even with my jeans, bitch, I f*cked them up
Don't f*ck with us, we strapped up
Black truck, hentai, nice cap up
That boy need some backup, bitch, we flexed so they can't stand us
I done got my racks up, bitch, get cut off like some data
Told this bitch, I'll see you later
While my comments filled with hating niggas
That ain't got no money, huh
I got a dick and they f*cked some
No condom, just fried them
Like chicken, this ain't church, though
Don't draw the whip in slow-mo, this a solo
Striker that I'm riding in
Bitch, it came with five
Told brody, pass the lighter then
I'm finna light up the spliff
Thanks for watching
Writer: Kabey Bates
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid