Take a bitch soul, call me Shang Tsung Bitches talking hella shit, she'll be dead soon Must be mommy, 'cause these bitches in my damn womb Making money, life a movie, hella damn soon Maserati Hottie, hot as fuck like month of June I don't fuck with niggas, you can call me Daniel Boone These diamonds shining bright, bitch it's a full moon Since I'm mommy, here's your food on a damn spoon! Stupid bitches copy me like we in school Never listen to that bitch, she a damn fool These hoes fake, hoes doodle, she a cartoon Bitch you a fan, why you faking to these damn fools?
Getting coin, vacation, we in Cancun Fast coupe in Dubai, on a sand dune You hoes messy, if it's drama, bet you in tune Watch I pull up on you bitch, got a couple tools Why this bitch in the party? Who the fuck are you? Back up dusty bitch, these are expensive shoes This nigga claim to know me, bitch I don't even know you Lying for some cloud, baby, let me show you
Glock 40, red beam, bitch it's on you Pull the trigger, won't blink, kill the whole room (x4)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
