Matador // Horned God

Matadors on my toes nigga rocking raging bulls
You don't call no fuckin shots nigga you don't got no pull
I could fuck up on your thot got her (hell yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah

Matadors on my toes nigga rocking raging bulls
You don't call no fuckin shots nigga you don't got no pull
I could fuck up on your thot got her pussy like a pool
When I pull up on the scene all the bad bitches drool
She goin twerk twerk dat ass she goin work like she in school
Working for it she in school working for it she in class
Ion wanna fuck the hoe cause the bitch ain't got no class
Niggas hella wanna be me cause they ass ain't got no swag
Put me against anybody I got that shit in the bag
Bitches in the pot butt naked put dat coke up in the bag (Bitch)
Only gang I bang infernal pentagrams up on my rag (Hoe)
Niggas tryna do everything like me
I swear dat I'm ya dad
They bitches all up in my comments
So these niggas hella mad
Niggas switch up like I wouldn't kill for dem (Yuh)
That shit is sad
These niggas tripping bout sum bitches
Need 2 get a fuckin bag (Yuh yuh)
Get a fuckin bag (Yuh yuh)