歌词
My dot red, just like Clifford
What? Uhm, what? B!tch! What?
Uhm, yeah
She keeps tryna suck my d!ck when she don't have no teeth in her mouth (Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder)
I just feel like that's crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, like Clark Kent, metal on my hip, b!tch
I'm the Man of Steel, how you feeling, b!tch? Super, uh
These pus*y n!ggas, Lex Luthor, truth hurts
N!ggas bite me until they tooth hurts, uh
Goofy goober a*s boy, thought I'm tryna fxck his girl
I had to ask the n!gga, "Who her?" Uh
Swear you n!ggas all in they feelins', bunch of pus*y a*s boys out of Weenie Hut Jr., uh
They should call me Django, a n!gga be off the chains (Just a little bit)
Feed my b!tch a little bit of cocaine (For her dinner though)
N!ggas be all doin' the same sh!t, like synonyms
Two dicks on me, Max Payne, for a little b!tch
Like okay, b!tch, how you hit my DM's, so lame, b!tch?
With that bullsh!t, like ¡Olé!, b!tch
You don't like me, but that's okay, b!tch, uhm
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
Like a cold cause I'm sick and I keep on pokin' my d!ck and
I can't control all my b!tches dog, they be callin' a n!gga out
I be doggin' these b!tches
Like how I'm supposed to not fxck her mouth
Open the door and then kick her out
Uhm, is that fxcked up? Ride a b!tch
Just like a horse tell her "Buck up!"
Beat a b!tch just like my dick when it's stuck up
Then rob her boyfriend and tell that b!tch, "Shut up"
She gonna do what I say, she like, "Yup, yup"
Everything inside my head, it be fxcked up
Knock-knock, I'm at yo Momma' crib like "What's up?"
Just like some Pampers, we gon' pull the fxck up
Uh-huh, I got too aggressive, your b!tch think I'm special
Smackdown on the pus*y, b!tch, we gonna wrestle
No fxckin' with n!ggas I'm thinkin I'm huntin' 'em like a racist
No rappin' to beats that do not be Cliiifford's, cause' they basic
Your b!tch need a facelift, she thought, "How much is that?"
N!ggas hate me, but I be all on their playlist
Okay, like Clark Kent, metal on my hip, b!tch
I'm the Man of Steel, how you feeling, b!tch? Super, uh
These pus*y n!ggas, Lex Luthor, truth hurts
N!ggas bite me until they tooth hurts, uh
Goofy goober a*s boy, thought I'm tryna fxck his girl
I had to ask the n!gga, "Who her?" Uh
Swear you n!ggas all in they feelins', bunch of pus*y a*s boys out of Weenie Hut Jr., uh
They should call me Django, a n!gga be off the chains (Just a little bit)
Feed my b!tch a little bit of cocaine (For her dinner though)
N!ggas be all doin' the same sh!t, like synonyms
Two d!cks on me, Max Payne, for a little b!tch
Like okay, b!tch, how you hit my DM's, so lame, b!tch?
With that bullsh!t, like ¡Olé!, b!tch
You don't like me, but that's okay, b!tch, uhm
What is your fxcking issue? It's not even- it's a fxcking song. It's a fxcking song, it's not even real
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