Don't Get Me Started

(album: Public Housing - 2022)

What's up, ho? 'Cause when the fuck you started talking like that? Bitch
What?
Fuck you mean, ho?
Hahahaha
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe)

Don't get me started, bitch, your pussy ain't more than a quarter
I was in that party, bitch, I was cursing like I ain't no artist
Mm, I was pulling the larceny, nigga, I was sliding and ducking apartments
I'ma get my bricks, nigga, I'ma go back to the apartments, nigga
Boy, you ain't even having gas, that G gotta stand for garbage, nigga
Every time I open my pack, you know it smell like I farted, nigga
You was coming to class early, every time, I was tardy, nigga
You hate me bad, I hope you niggas know I ain't even started, nigga

I ain't never been to Cali', tell 700 I ain't even capping
Might text me a bitch, say, "LOL," on me, I ain't even laughing
These pussy niggas taking extra L's, they really lacking
If I had to choose between trap or rap, on God, I'm trapping
If I had to choose between fighting or shooting, I'm going for clapping
Might take your bitch for ransom, roll her up, and go kidnap her
You know I ain't chasing hoes, I'm out of breath like I got asthma
I'm getting money like Chicken Man's son, but I ain't no snapper
I'm bending the corner, whipping that Ghost through this bitch like I'm Casper
I'm draped in Dan, but not Lil Baby cousin, this shit here Dapper
I told my bitch just take her time, I don't know how to change no Pamper
But I could be your man and run the streets and still be a rapper

Don't get me started, bitch, your pussy ain't more than a quarter
I was in that party, bitch, I was cursing like I ain't no artist
Mm, I was pulling the larceny, nigga, I was sliding and ducking apartments
I'ma get my bricks, nigga, I'ma go back to the apartments, nigga
Boy, you ain't even having gas, that G gotta stand for garbage, nigga
Every time I open my pack, you know it smell like I farted, nigga
You was coming to class early, every time, I was tardy, nigga
You hate me bad, I hope you niggas know I ain't even started, nigga

Don't get me started, nigga, I'll bust a move and up my rank
If I can't fuck you, bitch, don't play, you know you fucking dank
Bitch can't even hit the BnB you ain't fucking, what you think?
I'm thugging hard, but to my mama, she still think I'm a saint
Uh, nigga tryna rock my boat, don't know they gon' sink
Uh, nigga try to bend that road, on God, he gon' sing
I'm belt to ass on all these niggas like Pootie Tang
And I just came in for the bag, I don't want the fame
You know I'm raised up in this shit like Raising Cane's
She say she full of wizard, might make her give up the brain
I'm young and turnt, I want a bust down, no, not plain
I ain't flew to Cali' since I lost one-fifty on that plane

Don't get me started, bitch, your pussy ain't more than a quarter
I was in that party, bitch, I was cursing like I ain't no artist
Mm, I was pulling the larceny, nigga, I was sliding and ducking apartments
I'ma get my bricks, nigga, I'ma go back to the apartments, nigga
Boy, you ain't even having gas, that G gotta stand for garbage, nigga
Every time I open my pack, you know it smell like I farted, nigga
You was coming to class early, every time, I was tardy, nigga
You hate me bad, I hope you niggas know I ain't even started, nigga