Lyrics

Flows so tight, call me MC Corset
Real bad one, I'm'a hit track villain
I don't fight; if you talk shit that's a war threat
Aim then pull; no stress, just chilling
He gonna pay for these meals and the red bottom heels
I'll resell 'em and buy me some Vans
Blow the rest on all my bitches
He bust in his britches
I ain't even touch him, he stans
Pretty bitch, call me Barbie
Turn you on like a car key
Make it get up, stand up, Bob Marley
This a free rebel cycle like Harley
Bars on bars on bars, KitKat
Money where your mouth is, no chitchat
These girls try hard, I sit back
Watch 'em all glide in the DM, slick back
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Knock off, you're off your socks
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Lyrics hotter than a fresh cup of coffee
Spitting hard lines but I say 'em so softly
Lit from the jump, don't need no introduction
Stealing your shine is an easy abduction
I cut 'em off like dead ends
I don't mess with the trends
I create 'em then wave to your man
Don't got no haters 'cause soon as they hear all my music
They cannot fight being a fan
I show off like a pageant
Swag so cold, grab a jacket
All my bitches bad, get real ratchet
Vibe too high, nah, you could never match it
Stacks on stacks on stacks, IHOP
Never play nice with these boys, bad cop
Say what I do and I do what I talk
Smacking these hits in your face, Chris Rock
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Hit 'em with the big boss gyat
Knock off, you're off your socks
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Hit 'em with the big boss gyat
Knock off, you're off your socks
Written by: Camila Paiva, Desmond James, Heyalak Jones, Justin A Mercurio
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