Ahhh
You better stop
Stop
Bitch stop
Ahh
Yuh
They said shawdy have you seen me
I can't hang with a trish
I been rocking all my beaters cus my struggle to my feet
Why they tell me ima beat her but that bitch really a leech
I can't help it when she creaming
Tell my girl that she my freak
But she hate it when i'm sour
It give me power
And I love it when she put it on me
Bae it smell like flowers
Fuck that other chick
She tricking lonely
I know she a coward
If you hate me then it's bidding only
They give me a shower
I'm on top
My brother steady aching sipping tris instead of wok
I know lil homie flaking how he talking to the cops
If homie smell like bacon
We gon take him to the shop
Get him caught
Now he drop
Man that homie talk a lot
Aye bitch you thought I was gon stop
My homie got the glockie in his pocket
He won't stop
And that bitch acting cocky
Tell that trish she better stop
The moral of the topic is that bitch, you better stop
He said that i'm his biggest opp
I caught him at the lot
And that was in the village with his girl
That man a bop
I'm just glad that T ain't stop cus you was gonna lose ya top
On the rocks
With the rah
You ain't gripping on no glock
Bitch