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(album: StarStruck °☆ - 2022)


I-I'ma go fuck someone better
I'ma fuck someone worth cheddar
I know I gotta go get her
She touching up on my Beretta
That's leverage and I'm a bad bitch
And I got real green like cabbage
Yo girl she think you average
No cap I'm a real life savage

My nigga I'm moving fast
No time for ass
If you say slick shit then I gotta blast
Gotta blast? man I gotta blast
Gotta be quick shit man I gotta pass
All of you pussy ass cappas that's talking bout doing this doing that
Nigga y'all wack
Worried bout mine I don't care for you rappers that's talking bout hoes and gats
All of y'all cap

Who the fuck you think you talking to? Pussy boy better tuck your shirt in
Wanna picture with the squad but you gotta work boy you gotta earn it
I see al this hate they spewing from they mouth I wonder what they talk about
That pussy said that I fell off he still working at taco bell

Head it stay straight don't got time for distractions
I ignore the hate I don't hand out reactions
Made sure niggas ate I been full of compassion
Cause when I was eight I was begging for rations
Bro told me go off I had to go do it
I'm spitting out verses these niggas they chew it
These niggas they chew it
They eat it up they eat it up

My meat in they mouth I'm eating her out bitch
How could you say that I'm talent-less?
Everything that I put out is astounding
I got like 4 or 5 dots aimed at your head...
I'm at your crib yo bitch giving me head
Text me she love me I leave her on read
We told you before we making this bread
So go ahead, I guess ill listen instead

Sending shots at yo kickback nigga you pussy
Sitting on songs send em to her she gushy
She liking the voice half gay she a hippie
She try to act Coy no Leray like I'm Trippie
If he wanna talk than B's to the face
Magazines loaded twin gripping the k
Don't want no violence don't wanna have case
If u wanna talk shit then we leave no trace
Fetch me their souls
Humiliation

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