i fuck this nigga hoe this nigga bitchin and he mad and i dont give a fuck about this nigga being a dad its gone be some smoke when i cross this nigga path cross his ass out like an etcher sketch pad ratchet ass bitches be the snake up in the grass and when they catch you slipping they gone bite you in yo ass these bitches full of venom snaking through the grass bitch i can see your rhythm pretty little face curves busting out the denim but she got an attitude sucking on a lemon any means necessary they just want the cash when feelings get involved it can be a blood bath but let it be mine bitch you gone feel the wrath they wicked and deceitful and these bitches got charm these bitches used they head they aint gotta twist yo arm put that mouth on ya now ya stupid ass scorn and you ain't really shit unless you riding in a foreign beamer benzo Bentley or that Lamborghini mercy dry bopping bitches and they really be thirsty pretty in the face but their mind be murky Abdullah the butcher watch me carve a fucking 🦃 only give respect to the chick that fucking birth me