CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : #dickaintsmall
Haha
B*t*h, I'm Nascar, who are you?
Haha, ayy
Okay
Oh my God, Crypt
Ayy!
That b*t*h be lyin', sayin' that she don't give head
She chew on my d**k like it was a f**kin' Big Red
You hide behind cover, then I'm tossin' a Semtex
Robbin' your mother so I can make my wrist wet
Pu**y boy false, I'm in Off-White, you in Lacoste
B*t*h, I'm a boss, I'm gettin' show level of Moss
She is a thot, get out my car, you finna walk
I keep the Glock, catchin' bodies like Randy Moss
Shoot yo' d**k off if you talkin', someone put me in a coffin
Keep yo' bag because I'm robbin'
I'm a dog, b*t*h, you's a possum
D**k in her kidneys, she wanna wear my designer
But baby, who is you kidding? You cannot touch that, uh (No)
Licking my Solo, she wanna cuff but I'm dolo
Now her man wanna fight but he is a rugrat (Okay)
I'm tryna die, white b*t*h doin' lines of salt
All you rappers suck, so I changed my mind by signing off
I get cocaine, heathen f**ks, I only like 'em tough
All of you f**kers online be thinkin' you mackin'
But when I see you in person, then you Microsoft
Yo' b*t*h a ho, she wanna go
Murder she wrote, she start the boat
She do a line, she do the coke
I do a lot, and she do the most
I got a Rari, b*t*h, I'm not sorry
I f**k a b*t*h wit' a fat a** and body
She wanna suck me, she wanna f**k me
Takin' her home and that b*t*h, she got lucky
I wanna f**k, I cannot cuff
These b*t*hes stuck, these b*t*hes dumb
I do not know, none of these hoes
I got the gas, it go for the low
Go for the low, gun gonna choke
B*t*h, my 9 gon' make you choke
Play with the beam, it's gonna shine
Up on my d**k, makin' her scream, ayy
Kill, switch, switch, switch, switch, switch, switch, switch
Blood splat, blood, slatt, bloodbath, blood splash
Yo' body in a hearse
Yeah, my mind is f**kin' cursed
I can't take it, voices in my head
It's gon' make me f**kin' dread
I switch, I switch, I switch, I switch
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
My curse, my curse, my curse, my curse
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
B*t*h, I'm Nascar, who are you?
Haha, ayy
Okay
Oh my God, Crypt
Ayy!
That b*t*h be lyin', sayin' that she don't give head
She chew on my d**k like it was a f**kin' Big Red
You hide behind cover, then I'm tossin' a Semtex
Robbin' your mother so I can make my wrist wet
Pu**y boy false, I'm in Off-White, you in Lacoste
B*t*h, I'm a boss, I'm gettin' show level of Moss
She is a thot, get out my car, you finna walk
I keep the Glock, catchin' bodies like Randy Moss
Shoot yo' d**k off if you talkin', someone put me in a coffin
Keep yo' bag because I'm robbin'
I'm a dog, b*t*h, you's a possum
D**k in her kidneys, she wanna wear my designer
But baby, who is you kidding? You cannot touch that, uh (No)
Licking my Solo, she wanna cuff but I'm dolo
Now her man wanna fight but he is a rugrat (Okay)
I'm tryna die, white b*t*h doin' lines of salt
All you rappers suck, so I changed my mind by signing off
I get cocaine, heathen f**ks, I only like 'em tough
All of you f**kers online be thinkin' you mackin'
But when I see you in person, then you Microsoft
Yo' b*t*h a ho, she wanna go
Murder she wrote, she start the boat
She do a line, she do the coke
I do a lot, and she do the most
I got a Rari, b*t*h, I'm not sorry
I f**k a b*t*h wit' a fat a** and body
She wanna suck me, she wanna f**k me
Takin' her home and that b*t*h, she got lucky
I wanna f**k, I cannot cuff
These b*t*hes stuck, these b*t*hes dumb
I do not know, none of these hoes
I got the gas, it go for the low
Go for the low, gun gonna choke
B*t*h, my 9 gon' make you choke
Play with the beam, it's gonna shine
Up on my d**k, makin' her scream, ayy
Kill, switch, switch, switch, switch, switch, switch, switch
Blood splat, blood, slatt, bloodbath, blood splash
Yo' body in a hearse
Yeah, my mind is f**kin' cursed
I can't take it, voices in my head
It's gon' make me f**kin' dread
I switch, I switch, I switch, I switch
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
My curse, my curse, my curse, my curse
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
