[Intro] Dusty ass bitches man These bitches ain't on shit Been rapping for years, bitches still ain't made a hit
[Chorus] We don't do no boxing, we gon' sizzle rocky Drac' pop pop, got her pop locking We don't do no boxing, we gon' sizzle rocky Drac' pop pop, got her pop locking
[Verse] And bitches know me, bitches know Fuck Rocky B, and every mall, and 4SHO (bitch) In your own city getting booed off of shows What make this bitch think she gettin' on, I don't know She ain't even mention sick, she ain't gettin' no dough Diss song hit a mil, she can't do it no more Thought promotors finna book you some more, bet you pissed Drop a tape every month, ain't making a dime bitch My nigga, Molly got hit with your lies nigga She came back to life but she practically died nigga My nigga, stalkin' the stu to surprise bitches Pull up to the lab and actually fry bitches We gorillas, run up on bitches look like niggas Detroit I still love you, Lando a bitch Fuck a bitch, catch her in Texas, she gettin' split Indy with a check, I'm really loving it bitch Never switch, out her clutching my baby, trust me Ask them rich niggas 'bout Cuban, dog them boys love me You on IG, iTunes check for three hundred? Please tell that dumb ass bitch that ain't no money She don't like how I'm coming, hate that I'm getting money Still doing features for hundreds, you hoes slumming That's why they bitter about the Cuban Niggas choosing, rappin' in circles, these hoes stupid Stupid bitch
[Chorus] We don't do no boxing, we gon' sizzle rocky Drac' pop pop, got her pop locking We don't do no boxing, we gon' sizzle rocky Drac' pop pop, got her pop locking We don't do no boxing, we gon' sizzle rocky Drac' pop pop, got her pop locking We don't do no boxing, we gon' sizzle rocky Drac' pop pop, got her pop locking
[Outro] Damn, and it's crazy how the fuck these bitches be playin it man I guess you wanted a name Wanted that lil fame, here it is then bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
