Lyrics

DaMazin Beats (DaMazin Beats, DaMazin Beats)
Yeah (Huh)
Yo' bitch finally left, you, aw boo-hoo (Aw)
Aye, I know you loved her pussy 'cause we do too (Dang)
Cali crud, get it through the mail like I'm Blue's Clues
Actin' tough, get yo' chain snatched like New New
I don't want yo' bitch, I text her rat ass e'ry blue moon
**** if it's money on the floor then I'm a push broom
You won't can't me hangin' 'round no **** 'less he knew Reub
Yeah, fuck yo' brother
RIP my baby, gone too soon
How ironic
She gave them draws for the free ball
Tryna get these P's off so they won't turn the heat off
Aye bitch we eatin', got more slides than a play place
Call Dom, finna go get high
Like the 8th grade (What up my ****?)
Blowed as hell, talkin' that code on JPay
Aye, tryna get my cake up like it's a rain day
Aye, got that Four-O on me, like straight A's
Chase a **** with this big bitch, like he Dae Dae
(Bow, bow, bow)
Aye (What?)
Bitch don't call me by my government (Hell nah)
Aye, you don't get them privileges like my other bitch
Aye, if I didn't fuck the bitch
Monty fucked the bitch, aye
Draco sittin' in the corner, it's on punishment (Gang, gang)
Look, I don't care how bad you is
This how I judge a bitch
Aye, fuck yo' pussy, is you real
And can you suck a dick?
Aye, so my card don't swipe
You gotta punch this shit
Let this choppa off
Watch y'all fall like the London Bridge
Can't hang around new ****, all this dirt I did (I can't)
'Cause I don't know who **** know
Who might want revenge
You can die strapless
It's all about who get the upper hand (For real)
Knock a **** wig off like Juwanna Mann
Aye, fuck clothes, I only pack Bitcoins
On the phone with Amazon usin' my white man voice (Hello)
Light yo' block up
Merry Christmas, we got big toys
Put some bread on a **** head like big boys, aye
Online shoppin' with yo' bitch, and a Uber blowed
Punch was only ten dollars but it's goin' through for sure
Yeah, leave a rapper in a bag like a Tootsie Roll
Drop it at yo' head like the Colts that win the Super Bowl
Aye, Smokin' Texas trippin' in the studio
Still doin' fraud, hit the mall
I need two o' those
**** only hard when that heat on 'em like cookie dough
(Only time)
Catch 'em lackin', I feel bad 'cause G do the most
(G Money)
Aye, strapped in yo' city, pussy tap in (**** tap in)
All these punches, all these slides
Feel like Jackie Chan
Who you shoot?
You ain't got no body
You like Pac-Man (Like Pac-Man)
Fuck a bitch, write a book about it
Like the best man
My bitch punch more than me
She find the best bands (On God)
Because of her the store by me don't take Netspend (On God)
I fell off a hunnid times tryna stack ten (Yeah)
But I'm a made man like Jeffery off Fresh Prince
Out at KY with Tee, man they love my accent
(My **** Hitman)
Out in the O, just met Rose for a cash flip
Facts bitch
I just sold a dream to a rat bitch (Facts)
I bust and I'm a whole different person
I'm a catfish (Aye)
Aye
Bitch don't call me by my government (Hell nah)
Aye, you don't get them privileges like my other bitch
(Rat bitch)
Aye, if I didn't fuck the bitch
Monty fucked the bitch, aye (Well I fucked the bitch)
Draco sittin' in the corner, it's on punishment (Gang, gang)
Look, I don't care how bad you is
This how I judge a bitch
Aye, fuck yo' pussy, is you real
And can you suck a dick?
Aye, so my card don't swipe
You gotta punch this shit I did
Let this choppa off
Watch y'all fall like the London Bridge
(Bow, bow, bow, bow)
Written by: Cash Kidd
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