Bop

(álbum: By Any Means - 2020)

Ah, ah
Lavito
Retnik Beats
Uh

Know this shit bop when I kick through the door
You fucking with the boss, I'm the CEO
And I got Dro taking care of the finance
Know she got a boy, but the bitch got a fine ass
I ain't gotta say it, but you know what's up
I need ten bottles for the gang in the club
I don't fuck with Dior, I'ma pull up in Needles
I'm feeling like Nav, bitches sniffing on Bieber, yeah

Fucking on a bougie lil' bitch she a brat
Man, I stay ten toes, but sometimes I gotta brag
Nappy in the cup, all my boys going up
Heavy card in the pants and that's why this shit sag
They forgot that I rap, swear, Yung Mavu, he back
Oh, you living like a movie, while I think that it's a wrap
I don't fight with a nigga if he tryna diss the boy on a verse
Man, I swear to God, he finna get dragged
Killer on the beat, I be moving like a panther
I'm always getting lit, I mix the 40 with the Fanta
I fuck her then I dip, I'm disappearing like a phantom
Ugly lil' nigga, but the money made me handsome
Yeah
Uh, and that's facts (That's facts)
The beat drop, I see the booties all clap
Better get out with your gang, I know them niggas all cap
They ain't cutting me slack, so I had to bounce back
Uh, and damn right I did
To many snakes tryna get on with the life I live
If you see me on your TV, then it's prime time bitch
Lil' nigga had his chance, now it's my time bitch

I been tryna get it for a minute
Ain't no limit to this shit that I can do
I ain't doing shit for you, for him, for her
I know I did it better, I don't care who did it first, lil' bitch

Know this shit bop when I kick through the door
You fucking with the boss, I'm the CEO
And I got Dro taking care of the finance
Know she got a boy, but the bitch got a fine ass
I ain't gotta say it, but you know what's up
I need ten bottles for the gang in the club
I don't fuck with Dior, I'ma pull up in Needles
I'm feeling like Nav, bitches sniffing on Bieber, yeah

Had to tell her that we better as friends
A couple commas for a show
And now I need that in advance
I feel like Breezy how I run it
'Cause I rap and I dance
'Bout to pour another bottle, then I'm at it again
And I gained a couple pounds, you can tell that I bossed up
A nigga eating good, I mix the ramen with lobster
Swear I'm easy with the rhymes, get on the beat like I'm Buster
And I might give her the D, but that don't mean that I trust her
And all my shit custom made
She wanna fuck today
Say you with the shits, but that nigga get flushed away
I'ma go up away, we don't do shit for clout
Ten hoes on the left me and Skid took the other route (Took her to the left)
Yeah, to the left (To the left)
When I'm done with her, I move on to the next
I'm with my gang, don't give a fuck about the rest
I'ma say it with my chest, feel like Khaled, we the best

I'm a hot nigga, man, I feel like Bobby Shmurda
Still the old me, but it's that shit you never heard of
Vodka in my hand, yeah, you know that I'ma turn up
I feel sorry for the beat, because this shit is getting murdered
Yah

Know this shit bop when I kick through the door
You fucking with the boss, I'm the CEO
And I got Dro taking care of the finance
Know she got a boy, but the bitch got a fine ass
I ain't gotta say it, but you know what's up
I need ten bottles for the gang in the club
I don't fuck with Dior, I'ma pull up in Needles
I'm feeling like Nav, bitches sniffing on Bieber, yeah