Lyrics

Brat cut the act Rat-ta-ta-tat That is a whack with a bat Back on the mat Stat check me Brat cut the act Rat-ta-ta-tat That is a whack with a bat Back on the mat Stat check me No one sleeping over this no hotel I'm gon' take you home Yeah there's a solution but it melts you down until you bones Area 51 is where I live and there's no using phones Gimme that, them reels ain't funny don't send me that Lil baby ass boy need Similac Peep my chest, do you see a S Yeah that's what I thought Get you hexed, you panini pressed Look at what I bought She like how I'm dressed Fuck your ex Khaki shorts and all I suggest, get some shit to flex Never pass the ball Nightstalker Skinwalker Bumpin old Flocka, it's a party Kick it with them bitches boy I'm playing pro soccer Chase bring that racket like Naomi Osaka Live my life on wax Call me q tip baby thrax, uh Step on cracks, just might break your mothers back Y'all just play for stats and you think we'll tip our hats Less I itch, more I scratch Try to tell me to relax, nah What's the sitch? keep a clutz On my stick, hockey puck That's a blade, now you cut Gametime, Jimmy But Hangtime, spill my cup Witches brew, bitches do Anything to get 'em crushed He'll be good lil bitch he tough And I beef with christians, yup Brand new pot to piss in, yup Parents met my teachers after school, your son don't listen Damn right One seed eastern conference Wipe my guilty conscience I kidnapped a Tik Tok-er how's that for some content? bitch My chain, wait, nevermind, nevermind My wrist, wait, nevermind, nevermind My bitch, wait, nevermind, nevermind My clique, wait, nevermind, nevermind How'd you spot me You can't see me Cena copy, copy Griselda's papi Genshu sake with hibachi, hibachi Come and stop me My bands come with Mariachi's, ya Yo disk too floppy Average joe don't get no sloppy, ya
Writer(s): Chase Weaver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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