Aye
Koko
Gang gang
Yop
He hate that I'm a rapper
N*gas on me, he ain't feeling that
In his pockets like I robbed him
I'm on his ass, fuck n*gga give me that
N*gga use yo head I'm tryna see what's to yo fitted cap
I'm the type of bitch to take control when I'm fucking back
Grau grau
We let them sticks off
I'm a pretty b*tch but I get violent when I'm pissed off
Screaming fuck the goofies with middle finger flicked off
He said that he a die for me
I made him cut his wrists off
Slice it
I'm a different type of b*tch
All it take is that one call
And on his dead homies he zoomin
I don't even know that girl but her man listen to my music
I'm hella small but if I throw some ass
I'll bet you see it moving
Shaking ass, she got some skill
Want me to be his b*tch for real
That's just a need I can't fulfill
The heart I got you cannot heal
I'm poppin' shit, ain't got no deal
I'm on the road to hit a mil
They know we stomp on shit for real
My boys get active fuck a pill
Uh
He tried to run, we take his back off
Ain't no fucking me
I told that boy to jack off
Stack that shit up on my card to swipe a stack off
Hit a b*tch up in her shit just like a bad cough
He unsending all his messages
On weird shit like I want him
She the one who graduated
Go do some with that diploma
Hoes ain't seeing me in shit
I think these b*tches have glaucoma
Pretty b*tch about her paper
Smoking hoes be my persona
