Who the fuck is Young Kalah? I see her tryna flex, dumb bitch try harder You shouted out [?] but we don't even claim you I heard about your nudes, Goddamn shit is painful Bald head, scatter rack, mad cause you don't smoke no crack She say that she a ganja god and you don't even smoke like that You prolly break a hotbox, fuck around and have a heart attack Why the fuck you even mention me? Ho you childish as fuck, can you let me breathe? You be all up on my tit like Maria, where you get that at? Bitch don't trip just lay your stank pussy back He tried to bang-bang the squad, no Chief Keef And I was just keeping shit silent, you brought beef You wanna say my name but in person you don't speak Bitch if you feeling foggy go head and fucking leap Copycat ass bitches, that shit make me mad Stop bragging bout tree that you wish you had Shouts out to your edges like, where the fuck they at? Shouts out to your skin tone with your ashy ass You better stay up in your lane 'fore I make you crash My nigga Jordan got your nudes and said that they was some trash Oh shit the big guy ain't hear about it He's a dyke ho, shawty you be wildin' I guess curiosity killed the cat Cause your shit been ran through like a welcome mat You a thot, it ain't no secret You had the audacity to go dissing me bitch Wasn't nothing tight about your song but the beat shit Now it's done don't even once you done bitch beat it Fuck yes I'm yellow, piss complexion and all But I can still fuck your bitch cause I don't got no flaws Next time you talk shit I guess I'm breaking some jaws You's a pussy ass bitch, you be fighting with claws I fuck around and beat your ass, no hands involved And I don't give a fuck cause you know that I'm off Motherfuckers on my dick don't talk
Alright I'm done but yeah you a bitch Armani I don't fuck with you. I mean I fuck with you, this is a joke Like don't take what I said serious cause I can't fight, hahaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
