Lil boy sit back,
You ain’t man enough,
For the get back,
At least you look fresh tho,
With yo dead man,
On yo shirt,
Where you get that?
Lil boy sit back,
You ain’t man enough,
For the get back,
At least you look fresh tho,
With yo dead man,
On yo shirt,
Where you get that?
Gots to be consistent,
Don’t bring shit to a halt,
I swear all these niggas bitches,
And they more Sweet than a malt,
Catch you lacking,
And wet you up,
Then pretend like it wasn’t my fault,
Im More of a hazard,
Than the elements in salt be,
And yo bitch love to give me top like she ain’t got teeth,
I got So much drip,
My rings got cartoon diamonds,
Said It won’t fit,
What I got told by your chick when I tried to slide in,
I’m right here I ain’t hiding,
I’ll shoot up the house yo,
Momma reside in,
Get her wet,
No Poseidon,
I eat so good,
I don’t need a fork,
need a trident,
Whip brand new,
bought the best one,
I made your mom say I do,
And now you my stepson,
Aye,
Don’t hate me,
Just fellate me,
Eat it like a pastry,
And love it,
Graciously,
Yo girl like my car,
Cause it go fast,
Boy you a dork,
You get no ass,
Me,
I’m legit,
I dont give a fuck about a bitch,
Unless she thick,
And give suck,
With the spit,
And she don’t have any kids,
The standard top tier,
We the reason yo dead homies not here,
Stupid queer,
You ain’t gone like how it turns out,
when you fuck with me,
Like missing where you suppose to go when you steer,
Say real ass due three times,
I appear,
I Got a lot of money,
Big guapo,
So much cheese,
Shit nachos,
Shit be queso,
Lil homie light it up if I give the say so,
Give yo family a reason to get them mother fucking plates sold,
Now quiet,
You really don’t want this shit violent,
Pow,
Now you slumped,
Shouldn’t have called my bluff
About you dying,
Foreign car,
from Germany,
Foreign bitch,
from Thailand,
Get like me,
Best person ever,
Bitch I might be,
I Ran off on the plug,
After he fronted me a key,
Bled the block so much,
The block don’t even have nothing to bleed,
Lil boy sit back,
You ain’t man enough,
For the get back,
At least you look fresh tho,
With yo dead man,
On yo shirt,
Where you get that?
Lil boy sit back,
You ain’t man enough,
For the get back,
At least you look fresh tho,
With yo dead man,
On yo shirt,
Where you get that?
You ain’t man enough,
For the get back,
BOTZ
