DOTS FREESTYLE REMIX

Uh

Stuff, stuff a uh

I stuff a Glock in my ***** pocket (Hey)

***** stop it skinny *****, big papi (Hey)

I put the pedal to metal, we go Nicki ****j (Huh)

One deep babe, you can't top it (Brrat)

5'9", with the stick I look like Big Papi

I keep a shotty, bottom ******* not harm me

How could I not be? Everything you copy, huh (*****)

I killed rock, now I'm sending bullets at you zombies

You never haunt me (Hah), *****s tried to Vietnam me (Yeah)

But I've been playing with pistols

Since you watching Toonami (Yeah)

I'm not a rapper, I'm white trash in a mocha body (Oh)

Ain't no career, I'm just hoping Madonna adopts me (Facts)

I get it popping, **** rock, bump pop (Brrat)

I put the stock in, I'm scheming, I'm not plottin' (Hah)

These *****s steppin' to me, end up Gianni Versace'd, *****

Say, say

Do a feature for what?

Bro, I been dyin' to kick it

I'm too big for my britches

I'm too rich for these *******

Rich in spirit, not in wealth, *****

Don't get it confused, you feel me?

Again, do a feature for what?

(Like, like, what the **** for?)

And you know that I'm afraid of everything

Written like a girl who stuck her heart away

And you know that I'm afraid of everything

Baby like a ghost at night

Keep goin', baby

Make me cry, *****

Like, make me ****in' cry

Make me ****in' cry

We talkin' about this story, I'm 'bout to ****in' cry

We talkin' about this story, I'm 'bout to ****in' cry