CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Eww
Helluva Beat, baby
Ayy, turn that up a little bit
Smoke on the beat
Look me in my eyes, nah, for real, it's some sh*t inside me
I ain?t going in the club unless the blicky by me
If I tell her what her friend did, this b*t*h gon' fight me
Nike tech on for a week, man, this sh*t so trifling
I told the lil' n***a it was a Perc?, it was a Vicodin
I'm in the studio freestyling, I ain't writing it
This Backwood keep going out, I keep lighting it
Amiri jeans on tight as hell with dog sh*t in 'em
Ka-Kasher just walked in with a Drac' taller than him
A n***a play one of us? I'm killing all of them
You a b*t*h, I heard you snitched on dog and them
I only wear shoes once 'cause I'm dogging ??m
I don?t be cuffing on these ho?s, I be dogging 'em
You say you got white Runtz, why you stalling then?
You say you got a Hellcat, why you walking then?
This lil? b*t*h said I'm broke, why you f**k me then?
She say she on her period, she gotta suck me then
Engineer, I don't write songs, you gotta punch me in
You keep falling off, you don't listen, you gon? bump yo head
I'll have my n***a catch a body and then cut his dreads
Out of town, feet up, eating crab legs
Me and FedEx locked in, I'm a jack head
Off-White on, b*t*h, no, I ain't no crack head
You gon' faint if you hit another one, you black head
FN break one of yo bones, you a crab leg
Or I make my Draco scream like a adlib
I used to beat my friends' a**, I was a bad kid
You ain't even got no money, how is you a bad b*t*h?
And she got a fake Louis bag, she need her a** kicked
I told YSR leave the plane, f**k some adlibs
I told my ex b*t*h, "F**k you and yo damn kids"
Why you pouring drank and you you don't even got a damn crib?
Huh, sushi roll, I'm finna eat exquisite
Leave that nappy head Chief Keef'd, we'll get him twisted
Off a Perc' 10, her a** fat, boy, don't get me tempted
Pulled a dub out my skinny jeans, man, this sh*t ridiculous
Me and BabyTron keep arguing who gon' rap next
That n***a Kidd said f**k trapping, get some rap checks
You out of town and you want a feature? N***a, Cash App
Driveway Baby really out here getting cash back
You just went and bought some Amiris with your last stack
My b*t*h just caught me cheating, I got my a** smacked
And I dropped a deuce in my Fanta, it got a n***a peeled
The last n***a tryna touch my chain damn near got killed
Back to back in BAPE hoodies, b*t*h, it's Planet of the Apes
I might go and take a lil' p*ss standing on his grave
Stan Taliban, don't make me hand that boy the K
I don't want no [?] b*t*h, it's a Fanta day
Ayy, turn that up a little bit
Smoke on the beat
Look me in my eyes, nah, for real, it's some sh*t inside me
I ain?t going in the club unless the blicky by me
If I tell her what her friend did, this b*t*h gon' fight me
Nike tech on for a week, man, this sh*t so trifling
I told the lil' n***a it was a Perc?, it was a Vicodin
I'm in the studio freestyling, I ain't writing it
This Backwood keep going out, I keep lighting it
Amiri jeans on tight as hell with dog sh*t in 'em
Ka-Kasher just walked in with a Drac' taller than him
A n***a play one of us? I'm killing all of them
You a b*t*h, I heard you snitched on dog and them
I only wear shoes once 'cause I'm dogging ??m
I don?t be cuffing on these ho?s, I be dogging 'em
You say you got white Runtz, why you stalling then?
You say you got a Hellcat, why you walking then?
This lil? b*t*h said I'm broke, why you f**k me then?
She say she on her period, she gotta suck me then
Engineer, I don't write songs, you gotta punch me in
You keep falling off, you don't listen, you gon? bump yo head
I'll have my n***a catch a body and then cut his dreads
Out of town, feet up, eating crab legs
Me and FedEx locked in, I'm a jack head
Off-White on, b*t*h, no, I ain't no crack head
You gon' faint if you hit another one, you black head
FN break one of yo bones, you a crab leg
Or I make my Draco scream like a adlib
I used to beat my friends' a**, I was a bad kid
You ain't even got no money, how is you a bad b*t*h?
And she got a fake Louis bag, she need her a** kicked
I told YSR leave the plane, f**k some adlibs
I told my ex b*t*h, "F**k you and yo damn kids"
Why you pouring drank and you you don't even got a damn crib?
Huh, sushi roll, I'm finna eat exquisite
Leave that nappy head Chief Keef'd, we'll get him twisted
Off a Perc' 10, her a** fat, boy, don't get me tempted
Pulled a dub out my skinny jeans, man, this sh*t ridiculous
Me and BabyTron keep arguing who gon' rap next
That n***a Kidd said f**k trapping, get some rap checks
You out of town and you want a feature? N***a, Cash App
Driveway Baby really out here getting cash back
You just went and bought some Amiris with your last stack
My b*t*h just caught me cheating, I got my a** smacked
And I dropped a deuce in my Fanta, it got a n***a peeled
The last n***a tryna touch my chain damn near got killed
Back to back in BAPE hoodies, b*t*h, it's Planet of the Apes
I might go and take a lil' p*ss standing on his grave
Stan Taliban, don't make me hand that boy the K
I don't want no [?] b*t*h, it's a Fanta day
