Lyrics

Choppin' we singin', we lettin' it rain Runnin' yo' mouth, we takin' yo' name
Runnin' yo' mouth, we takin' yo' chain Yo' bitches feel sloppy, she givin' me rain
Keep on finessin', we leave yo' ass in a motherfuckin' cane
Ayy, punchlines goin' insane, yeah Punchline goin' insane
Punch a n***a like I'm Baki, ayy Box a n***a up like Rocky, ayy
Cold-ass n***a playin' hockey Rocks on Yannis, yeah, I'm in Milwaukee, ayy
I can rock that red and black Like I'm in akatsuki, ayy
I'm runnin', I'm talkin', I'm flowin' Yo' bitch, she suckin', she hoein
You already know that she blowin' Ayy, she always be goin
Ayy, I just be ballin' Cross him over and now he fallin
Talkin' that shit, I'm focused on Don Cash Yeah, I'm focused on Gwala
Yeah, I'm focused on Gwala Yo' bitch, I make her holla
Be talkin' that shit, but you know that I'm runnin' up racks
I'm runnin' up bands, put yo' hat back Ayy, like cat in the hat bag
Im in the Maybach, cause she suckin' me up in the backback
Ayy, you know that shit, got curtains in the back
So, bitch, just bring that ass here Yeah, if they bring that ass here
You know that it's my fuckin' year You know that these n****s be talkin', yeah
All they gon' do is just cheer I could retire right now
Like a old white n***a and drinkin' some beers Don't make me hop on the this bitch me young suj
And kid krunch, the three musketeers That's my gang, that's my slime
Sippin' slime, sippin' shit We sippin' wine, sippin' wine
Sippin' purple We sippin' lean, codeine
I'm fuckin' on your ho, she a fiend Ice, ice, let's go
Ice, ice, let's roll Hold on, I fuck your ho
I pass it to the gang, romo Hold on, fuckin' move it
Yo, bitch, I'm my dick, she just lose it Get it to the band and I use it
I'm fuckin' on your ho, she like my music Hold on, hold on, let's go
Fuckin' on your bitch, pass it like I'm Romo
oh, oh,oh,oh,oh oh
Pass it like Romo, gonna do a promo Fuck a girl you don't know, she a lil' lesbian
She a lil' homo, this is a start We crashin' a chart, I'm still breakin' heart
I'm finna do a dart, no I'm not snitchin' No, I'm not a narc, swim in the tank
Dress like a shark, I'm too dark I go bark, bark, piss on a tree
Out at the park, you destroyin' But I'm playin' search
Try not to sin, but I go to church Still pull girls, I'm a lil' flirt
She say no, I start to hurt Got a green shirt, like I'm Clarence Yo hoe
You know she is for the sharin' Plankton girlfriend, call me Karen
Almost light-skinned, so I'm glarin' I'ma catch it like I'm Garrett
Or throw it like J.T. Barrett We on Halloween, I'm about to scare it
I'm still goin', my name Brady Sunny, but I'm still shitty
I'm in the country, down in Haitis Drive nice whips, like Mercedes
Hit after hit, I got a killer streak Workin' out, I got physique
I'm still old, I'm kinda antique I'm on a game, but I'm not a geek
I'm lookin' for a fuckin' seat And you know I'm rhymin
On this lil' beat And she suckin' on this fat-ass meat
I don't know what, I'm rappin' like me Rappin' like meek, let's make a mill
You know me, I'm countin' these bills And I'm shootin' you, gettin' them kills
Hold on, wait, I'm ridin' on a rollercoaster So I'm gettin' them thrills
And you know I play for the bills I'm at the top, I'm on the hills
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Written by: Carson Genos, Kory White, reggie bussey
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