Lyrics
I Gotta
Organize my room
Got Too many pills yeah
I might hit you with a broom
Been on my shit yeah
Yo bitch think think that I'm her groom
But I only fuck her yeah
With the car go vroom
With the car go vroom
Fuck with me you getting doomed
Fuck with me you getting doomed
Every night getting high
Every night we getting ready
We got the sticks ready
Shootin my shot curry
Yeah
Burberry
(I got Gil on this mathafucking track)
Aye, aye
Yeah I'm done with cap
Spread rumors, what's up with that?
Fuck a sneak diss, we're tit for tat
Got them bending back
You ain't built for that
I'm lapping y'all, bitch I run a track
I can taste the fresh like tic no tac
Don't bark bitch, you're a pussy cat
Boy who's like me?
Dangerous, bitch I might be
Rappers out of luck, they Pisces
Y'all hypebeast, I am beast
Can't catch me with those corny rappers
The plenty cappers
The phony yappers
I'm Louis V all dappered down
Don't man up with that wedding gown hoe
I'm getting the green, oregano
A bitch is on seen, she gotta go
I stick to routine, you better know
I'm flooded with ice, Eskimo
Bitch don't call me baby yeah I'm kicking fucking strollers
I be shaving you with rollers while I piss on your Toyota cause
Bitch I'm fly as fuck
Step on your ass keep it a buck
Shootin shots you better duck
Search for the exit don't trust your luck
Yeah
Said the want smoke hoe we coming to you
Sending them shots out the Glock 22
Don't come too close cuz then ima shoot
Air Jordan yeah all on my shoe
I'm a playa playa yeah Cafu
I got that k from OBL
No one cares hoe you failed
Talking dirty you getting nailed
Go to jail I get a bail
You better run before you here the bell
M-M-Making money bitch know I sell
Nah hoe this ain't for sale
MAB remember the name
Everybody's looking for the fame
Stepped on their ass I have no shame
Said that you fucked that's fairy
Tale
I got that bitch from Yale
I got that beer from the barrel
I got that bitch from Yale
I got that beer from the barrel oohh
I Gotta
Organize my room
Got Too many pills yeah
I might hit you with a broom
Been on my shit yeah
Yo bitch think think that I'm her groom
But I only fuck her yeah
With the car go vroom
With the car go vroom
Fuck with me you getting doomed
Fuck with me you getting doomed
Writer(s): Gil Michaeli
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