CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Matador // horned god

You think you know me
Matadors on my toes n***a rocking raging bulls
You don’t call no f**kin shots n***a you don’t got no pull
I could f**k up on your thot got her-
Hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Danger

Matadors on my toes n***a rocking raging bulls
You don’t call no f**kin shots n***a you don’t got no pull
I could f**k up on your thot got her pu**y like a pool
When I pull up on the scene all the bad b*t*hes drool
She goin twerk, twerk that a** she goin work like she in school
Working for it she in school working for it she in cla**
I don't wanna f**k the hoe cause the b*t*h ain't got no cla**
N***as hella wanna be me cause they a** ain't got no swag
Put me against anybody I got that sh*t in the bag
B*t*hes in the pot b*** naked put dat coke up in the bag (B*t*h)
Only gang I bang infernal pentagrams up on my rag (Hoe)
N***as tryna do everything like me
I swear that I'm ya dad
They b*t*hes all up in my comments
So these n***as hella mad
N***as switch up like I wouldn't kill for them (Yuh)
That sh*t is sad
These n***as tripping 'bout some b*t*hes
Need to get a f**kin bag (Yuh, yuh)
Get a f**kin bag (Yuh, yuh)