Fever

Fam I'm gonna cop some land My people not around I left him for a lamb But couldn't strike the dirt These bitches is my chance Berserk Go Am He fuckin on a ten She work inside the skin When she twerk She worse I gotta fuckin fever She work She got a Lotta hands out With the beads upon her ass I keep tearing down In that honey Get money Bang I just wanna fuck Blaw keep your secrets tuck Yee what you ten-four Finna repaint the ball court Girls on girl I enjoy I could put you on a stage fame is 5 4 3 a 2 and lecture Neglect the potential Neglect the professor My rhyme double decker I rhythm like I'm Deku Black could caress you Power to the Townsville She vowed to collect Sipping on juice I'll swing for a left But wait lemme catch my breath You don't know the half about frontal lobotomy Put me on the trash if dick ain't why you letting me We talk blueish monsters off of methamfetimine Lobotomy'll leave your hands tied like pottery I could take the risk out Pull your tits out I'm rapping under automans I didn't pull my dick This recording'll get me signed if I do my shit They say I'm kinda off The wicks and crips Fuck bitches Fam I'm gonna cop some land My people not around I left him for a lamb But couldn't strike the dirt These bitches is my chance Berserk Go Am He fuckin on a ten She work inside the skin When she twerk She worse Yee