Hop out the whip quicker, andale
Your mom my bitch, you the kids feels like father's day
I rate that pussy like five or sei, told that little bitch i don't like her get out my face
I don't like it when you to me, bitch you be woresome, not helping my rocketry
He think he slick with that mockery, run when i swang, pussy boys i don't tolerate
Vivienne Westwood, my socks today
When I go cop them i'll toss them shit's locked away
Told that bitch, take off your lingerie, rub off that pussy i'll make that shit aqua ray
Bitch you a square, i'm isosceles, do what I want, for no bitch won't accommodate
Know I stay healthy, no cappin mane, I don't smoke grass but i'll gladly toast broccoli
I GOT A BLADE
Glock with a beam
Dust off my vans, sewer moss in between
F*cked your bitch, that's how she fractured her spleen
Fingers stay wrinkled like Sheev Palpatine
She downing a bean
I drop like four, and i'm out bitch I speed
Count me in, try Poly off, we gon rendezvous
They be my slime, be like spring (gun noises) allergies
WOAH! WOAH! WOAH!, YEAH! YEAH
WOAH! WOAH! WOAH!, YEAH! YEAH
WOAH! WOAH! WOAH!, YEAH! YEAH
WOAH! WOAH! WOAH!, YEAH! YEAH
Andale! Andale