Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stop with the loose talk that's how bitches get dog walked
Find out how they fucking with and try to call the beef off
I finish bitches off have your body outlined in chalk
Trying to small talk you bitches is cotton soft
[Verse 2]
Don't you got a fucking gun, bro?
You ain't the only **** with guns
If they come through, they come through
Fuck it, what is you scared?
[Verse 3]
You actin' like a real ho right now
And ain't 'bout to be runnin' 'round this bitch scared
Or hiding from ****, so if you **** are comin'
Some of 'em **** is goin' with me
[Verse 4]
Stop with the loose talk that's how bitches get dog walked
Find out how they fucking with and try to call the beef off
I finish bitches off have your body outlined in chalk
You just trying to small talk you bitches is cotton soft
Molly make **** stall
On the block six o'clock, you know we all got jobs
Free Rock, my big brother always kept him a glock
Bitch, don't get your head knocked
Blowing on this cookie call Ro to restock
Bitch, you is a crumb I win a thousand to none
Something in that water got the bitch going dumb
[Verse 5]
Why they hatin'? They just mad 'cause I'm winning
Came up in a month and it's only the beginning
Wanting some attention, talking bullshit in my mentions
Hoes sneak dissing trying to get some recognition
Did you know I specialize in making bitches go missing?
Making boss moves and raking up this chicken
Unknown ass hoes throwing shade I'm going harder
Thirsty ass, bitch, I guess you still need water
20k in on week, I know that's why they bothered
'Cause before I wrote a verse these hoes never had a problem
Molly the beef of the baddest bitch in the D
Tell the bitch to take a seat I know she can't stand me
Hoes trying to diss me and got the nerve to be weak
Can't give a fuck about a bitch, I put hands over beef
[Verse 6]
What the fuck is you scared
What is you in this shit for, bro?
There's gonna come a time we're gonna have to bust one of them ****
I don't know about you, but I'm ready for that
You better pick another game, home boy
This shit is eat or get ate, fuck wrong with you?
Written by: A
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