Bitch It's Water Boi 4
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop you with a hand-chop you with a hand
Bitch It's Water Boi 4
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham-you just a canned ham-you just a canned ham
Bitch It's Water Boi 4
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
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Bitch It's Water Boi 4
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop you with a hand-chop you with a hand
Bitch It's Water Boi 4
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham-you just a canned ham-you just a canned ham
Bitch It's Water Boi 4
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
Cause I can stand, chop you with a hand-chop you with a hand
Bitch It's Water Boi 4
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You unmanned, you are so bland
You just a canned ham-you just a canned ham-you just a canned ham
Bitch It's Water Boi 4
F*ck that bitch make her pour
I'm like an eagle, I f*ckin' soar
I lift off, you just jack off
I make rap boss, next track gon' have Big Hoss
I buy shoes at the Ross, rappin' rhymes in my garage
It's not a mirage, all these bitches at my place but none at yall's
You suckin' on a meatball, stab you in the eyeball
You won't see my downfall
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
Cause I can stand, chop off your hand
Stab you with a blade and pull out your glands
You just a canned ham, yo birth was unplanned
You are unmanned, you are so bland
Writer: William Hunter
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