[Verse] I said what the fuck I said and I don't give a fuck about who like it Fuck around call this hoe a Joe, cause every time I see her she biting I should hit her with a copyright, smack her in the face Mike Tyson Bitch done drove down the wrong road, but I'm praying that you got a license This is your fucking hearse I'm on straight business like tuck ya shirt This ain't what I thought you meant when you slide in my DM like, "Can I get a fucking verse?" And I keep receipts You soft inside like a reese's pieces and we can't link cause you're EBT Choppa sleep a bitch, pick her naps out, like bitch, I don't like beady beads Stealing off bitches like yeah I stole it (damn) This is that give me my fucking roses (damn) Dry ass pussy, get fucked with lotion I cough on this bitch, hope I give her Covid (ye-ye) Beating me when it come to jokes, uh-huh But when it comes to rap, no way Bitch I'm whole motherfucking Rolls Royce sitting next to Suki Hyundai (damn) Oh, you got three kids? All them bitches dead (blap-blap-blap) Through their head Now bury them in your loose pussy, cause them funerals cost too much bread Don't be talking down on our black kings, like if you're broke you can't get no butt Bitch you got a whole man, but got an OnlyFans Bitch that don't add up I'm like "Mirror, Mirror on the wall" what the fuck is this, it's gotta be a joke How you wanna be me so fucking bad But you can't fucking deepthroat (schlp) I saw a video up on OnlyFans I'm like, "Hold the fuck up" This ain't what Rihanna meant when she said, "Throw it up, throw it up" Fucking broke ass bitch, joke ass bitch Can't take no dick in her throat ass bitch Lost hope ass bitch, get the rope ass bitch She sent a track then I turn it up to a nope ass bitch Man, I wish I coulda saw your face when you ain't get the song back, that's amusing (hell no) Told her ass she gon' wait longer than Rihanna dropping new music It's confusing, got your ass done and it's lopsided on the upper parts Bitch, when you get your ass done it's supposed to poke out like a question mark (stupid) But I still can't feel it, I'm so fucking realer Don't need lip fillers, you need Quentin Miller She already dead, but I didn't mean to kill her Moonwalk on her grave and I oops, that's thriller Catch your ass up in person like, "Didn't you speak on my mother?" Then I'ma piss on ya three kids (psssssssss) and I'ma make you hold the umbrella So you should fucking hide 'fore I get some rounds spinning (boom boom boom) I know I pissed you off but you don't wanna drown in it The way I fucking ate this now my gown ain't fitting Put the Glock down her throat Sukihana found bingin' now RIP Nip (woo!), boo it like a crip (woo!) Kylie Jenner ass bitch, only known for the lips You a pussy with no grip (ah!) I'ma pull up let it rip (damn!) Turn this bitch to Rolling Ray, choppa knock her out her hips Don't wanna no smoke with me This for the older G's This is the Migos verse Jodeci This is a free throw with Polo G I put your soul in another solar-y They know I beat ass so they holding me Bitch I stay armed like deodorant I know I live in your head rent free but that's a 14 day notary Stupid bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
