Pipe (feat. Dante Red)

Clone for real though, has a cold though It's cold I'm clone-clo-clo I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my wrist Fucking kill me Why the fuck you keep on talkin' my shit Like you is a real bitch You nasty hoe keep on suckin' my dick And then I pipe a bitch Make his head fall off with my rifle and shit Gave me head domed off while I'm slapping a bitch I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my face You keep on talkin' my shit Like you is a real bitch You nasty hoe keep on suckin' my dick And then I pipe a bitch Make his head fall off with my rifle and shit Gave me head domed off while I'm slapping a bitch I think you wanna die, If you know what I do to myself I did so many things I regret, cannot live with myself (Football) Why the fuck you keep talkin' shit, like you not my bitch O-Ok fuck on your hoe and shit, she loves suckin' dick I got your head in a basket, I take shit on your ricks And I won 'cause he pussy bitch 'Cause he not gon' say shit (Not gon' say shit) I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my wrist I got blood up on my face You keep on talkin' my shit Like you is a real bitch You nasty hoe keep on suckin' my dick And then I pipe a bitch Make his head fall off with my rifle and shit Gave me head domed off while I'm slapping a bitch