

Prompt / Lyrics
Aye yeah i get higher than the number rate ooh shit yea fuck a bitch hitta he die today run thru a mill im alive today she on her knees she thanking god today fuck her from the back cause she on my time today Oooh Shit Yea I get higher than the number rate! Bitch im the shit aint no constipate they think they the shit no apology she suckin dick and she swallowin all of me im all in her guts in her arteries Say she want my soul but that aint my property And police be talkin they stalkin me But Wheezy F Made it and i gotta kill it open the trap and it look like a scrimmage paint it Picasso created an image Zora Lofi you know we finna end it Pull up with the money double and flip it Pass it to bro i know he gonna finish I'm gonna diminish every single demon up in this village she dropping it low like she listen to skrillex but i left my FF X while on a pilgrimage i had to do this to get my abilities dc young fly you know how i get silly she suck on my chocolate because i am willy and shit gets so hard cause the life that im living im the giver that'll just keep on giving and im in her liver cuz i make this silver and i keep on delivering because she shivering and im her king of hearts because she pivoting But brodie she all on the crew she like to see how we shoot our music takin the room Starter Pokemon i might have to choose caught her outta space pokeball mewtwo shawty catchin the eyes of the room I left her on read like alarms i snooze she call us Z Fighterz so we gotta fuse Like on Bebop we got into her Blues Caught her tuned in like this shit was the news
Tags
Melodic Rap, rap, pop
3:42
No
6/26/2025