[Chorus] Hello, that is my bitch shanequa (Hello) [?] like I'm John Cena (Yeah) I got bb's, on bb's, on bb's (Whats up) I got shit you can't see on TV (Yeah) I might pull up and rock out the show (Uh-Huh) Its a Glock lil nigga get low (That's right) I got niggas and bitches on go (Bit-)
[Post Chorus] Man fuck your set, fuck yo clique (Yeah) Fuck yo bitch (Fuck) Niggas always talk about me but won't show no face (Hahaha) I been creeping with this .38, (Whats up) Rubbing off the paint (Go) I'm a soldier, I got racks, smoking doja This shit dank, I might push up in a tank
[Verse 1] Don't you play with me, this choppa came with helicopters Pour me that activist that shit came from the doctor I got [?] takers in the [?] can't complain [?] bro [?] shit [?] and he keep a [?] I got black bitches off the cocaine, got white bitches off Kurt Cobain Off the novacaine, I'm sparking shit I'm so insane Thats why I got [?] on my jacket, when I walk you know I pack it All this money I'm a bag it, we got different tax brackets
[Chorus] Hello, that is my bitch shanequa (Hello) [?] like I'm John Cena (Yeah) I got bb's, on bb's, on bb's (Whats up) I got shit you can't see on TV (Yeah) I might pull up and rock out the show (Uh-Huh) Its a Glock lil nigga get low (That's right) I got niggas and bitches on go (Bit-)
[Post Chorus] Man fuck your set, fuck yo clique (Yeah) Fuck yo bitch (Fuck) Niggas always talk about me but won't show no face (Hahaha) I been creeping with this .38, (Whats up) Rubbing off the paint (Go) I'm a soldier, I got racks, smoking doja This shit dank, I might push up in a tank
[Verse 2] Who that lil nigga coming out the window A and G's 63, all white benzo She don't want me, but I might fuck her friend though (Hahaha) I got clips, I got sticks, and extendos (Go, go) Whatchu mean? This a telescope Open up the door, bro like chill, lemme fucking go Coming out the [?] we the troops All we do is point, and they shoot at you This a Glock, and its fucking stock, aim it at your top (Go)
[Chorus] Hello, that is my bitch shanequa (Hello) [?] like I'm John Cena (Yeah) I got bb's, on bb's, on bb's (Whats up) I got shit you can't see on TV (Yeah) I might pull up and rock out the show (Uh-Huh) Its a Glock lil nigga get low (That's right) I got niggas and bitches on go (Bit-)
[Post Chorus] Man fuck your set, fuck yo clique (Yeah) Fuck yo bitch (Fuck) Niggas always talk about me but won't show no face (Hahaha) I been creeping with this .38, (Whats up) Rubbing off the paint (Go) I'm a soldier, I got racks, smoking doja This shit dank, I might push up in a tank
[Outro] Man, fuck yo set bitch Thats how you fucking do it, you can't fuck- all you niggas fucking garbage Bitch! Trash! Fuck you! Bitch! AHHHHHHHH What the fuck, these niggas crazyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
