212

Hey, I can be the answer

I’m ready to dance when the vamp up

And when I hit that dip, get your camera

You could see I been that b*tch since the Pamper

And that I am that young sis, the beacon

The b*tch who wants to compete and

I could freak a ‘fit, that pump with the peep and

You know what your b*tch become when her weave in

I just wanna sip that punch with your peeps and

Sit in that lunch if you're treatin'

Kick it with ya b*tch who come from Parisian

She know where I get mine from and the season

Now she wanna lick my plum in the evening

And fit that ton-tongue d-deep in

I guess that cunt getting eaten

I guess that cunt getting eaten

I guess that cunt getting eaten

I guess that cunt getting eaten

I was in the 212

On the uptown A, ***** you know what’s up or don’t you?

Word to who made ya

I’m a rude b*tch *****, what are you made up of?

I’m a eat ya food up boo

I could bust your 8, I’ma do one too, **** ya gon' do?

When you do make bucks, I’ma look right *****, bet ya do want to ****…

**** him like ya do want to cum

Your gay to get discovered in my two-one-deuce

Cock-a-licking in the water by the blue bayou

Caught the warm goo, in your doo-rag too, son?

***** you’re a kool-aid dude

Plus your b*tch might lick it, wonder who let you come to one-two

With ya doo-doo crew son… **** are you into, huh?

****** better oooh-run-run

You could get shot homie, if ya do want to

Put ya guns up, tell your crew don’t front

I’m a hoodlum *****, you know you were too once

B*tch I’m ‘bout to blew up too

I’m the one today, I’m the new ****, boo, young Rapunzel

Who are you b*tch, new lunch?

I’ma ruin you cunt

I’ma ruin you cunt

I’ma ruin you cunt

I’ma ruin you cunt

Ayo (ayo), I heard you're riding with the same tall, tall tale

Telling them you made some (made some)

Saying you're grinding but you ain't going nowhere

Why procrastinate girl? (-nate girl)

You got a lot, but you just waste all yours and

They'll forget your name soon (name soon)

And won't nobody be to blame but yourself, yeah

What you gon' do when I appear?

W-when-when I premiere?

B*tch the end of your lives are near

This **** been mine, mine

What you gon' do when I appear?

W-when-when I premiere?

B*tch the end of your lives are near

This **** been mine, mine

B*tch I’m in the 212

With the fifth cocked *****, its the two-one-zoo

**** you gon' do, when your goon sprayed up?

Bet his b*tch won't get him, betcha you won't do much

See even if you do want to bust

your b*tch’ll get you cut and touch you crew up too

Pop, you're playing with your butter like your boo won’t true cock

The gun to where you do eat poom hun?

I’m ****ing with your cutie-q

What’s your d*ck like homie, what are you into, what’s the run dude?

Where do you wake up? Tell your b*tch keep hating, I’m the new one two huh…

Cause I remember you when you were

The young new face but you do like to slumber don’t you?

Now your boo up too hon...

I'm a ruin you cunt

What you gon' do when I appear?

W-when-when I premiere?

B*tch the end of your lives are near

This **** been mine, mine

What you gon' do when I appear?

W-when-when I premiere?

B*tch the end of your lives are near

This **** been mine, mine

This **** been mine, mine

This **** been mine, mine