They praying on my downfall Paparazzi Eddy Brock
I'm spinning on they block Fibonacci Let them rot
I take them out the sequence Tamagotchi in a box
Seventeen shots from this .38 Fetty Wap
Getting Guap in my dickies tube sock
Swiper no swiping I'm clutching my Glock
Reach for your waste then I'm busting out shots
Dynamite Got my pockets full of tots
Sauced up I got apples like Mott's
Garlic bread yeah I'm getting them Knotts
Watch like a hawk I'm connecting them dots
Knew the story for them crackas could plot
Running they pockets for all that they got
Move with prestige yeah I aim like a bot
Are you that guy pal I think that you're not
Got too much faith yeah I'm moving like Lot
Love when they hate and they sour like Zots
Put them on stretchers I put them on cots
F*cking that hoe and I love how it pop
Run up on me and I swear you gone drop
Swear you gone drop when you hit with this mop
I'm f*cking your bitch and she giving me top
The way that he talk man I swear he a cop
They don't want no smoke octagon talking stop
Wagwon bitch I'm talking bombaclat
Hello bitch I am the juggernaut
F*cking on your bitch making her cum a lot
They praying on my downfall Paparazzi Eddy Brock
I'm spinning on they block Fibonacci Let them rot
I take them out the sequence Tamagotchi in a box
Seventeen shots from this .38 Fetty Wap
Like the alter bitch I been standing on business
Sipping on drank got me f*cking my kidneys
Call it baby shower how I spray her with kids
Swiper no swiping like bitch you can't swipe me
I'm finna get to you first for you find me
Sipping on Wok I mix it with Hi-C
I'm with your bitch we shot a movie like Spike Lee
Say he gone rob me unlikely
You say you gone fight you know where to find me
Say I'm a demon don't gotta remind me
I'm a Roman god I turn the thunder to lightning
I'm with your bitch kicking shit she did the Heimlich
I was with your bitch you did nothing why you smiling
Why the f*ck these niggas think they bad
They ain't even got a bag
Little bitch come try it
I got the water no Gucci and Prada
Bitch I be making waves like Trident
Bitch we aint in the hills why you silent
And I'm slacking bitch i aint even trying
Suck it up nigga why you crying
I'm serving beats like I'm in a lunch line wait
Had to stop and go back that's a motherf*cking punchline
Wait hold on hold on I gotta switch the rhyme
I f*ck on your bitch I don't mean to boast
I feel like Lil Yachty lemme drive the boat
Wait no that's Kodak
She just might throw it back
All you niggas running like you's a running back
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They praying on my downfall Paparazzi Eddy Brock
I'm spinning on they block Fibonacci Let them rot
I take them out the sequence Tamagotchi in a box
Seventeen shots from this .38 Fetty Wap
Getting Guap in my dickies tube sock
Swiper no swiping I'm clutching my Glock
Reach for your waste then I'm busting out shots
Dynamite Got my pockets full of tots
Sauced up I got apples like Mott's
Garlic bread yeah I'm getting them Knotts
Watch like a hawk I'm connecting them dots
Knew the story for them crackas could plot
Running they pockets for all that they got
Move with prestige yeah I aim like a bot
Are you that guy pal I think that you're not
Got too much faith yeah I'm moving like Lot
Love when they hate and they sour like Zots
Put them on stretchers I put them on cots
F*cking that hoe and I love how it pop
Run up on me and I swear you gone drop
Swear you gone drop when you hit with this mop
I'm f*cking your bitch and she giving me top
The way that he talk man I swear he a cop
They don't want no smoke octagon talking stop
Wagwon bitch I'm talking bombaclat
Hello bitch I am the juggernaut
F*cking on your bitch making her cum a lot
They praying on my downfall Paparazzi Eddy Brock
I'm spinning on they block Fibonacci Let them rot
I take them out the sequence Tamagotchi in a box
Seventeen shots from this .38 Fetty Wap
Like the alter bitch I been standing on business
Sipping on drank got me f*cking my kidneys
Call it baby shower how I spray her with kids
Swiper no swiping like bitch you can't swipe me
I'm finna get to you first for you find me
Sipping on Wok I mix it with Hi-C
I'm with your bitch we shot a movie like Spike Lee
Say he gone rob me unlikely
You say you gone fight you know where to find me
Say I'm a demon don't gotta remind me
I'm a Roman god I turn the thunder to lightning
I'm with your bitch kicking shit she did the Heimlich
I was with your bitch you did nothing why you smiling
Why the f*ck these niggas think they bad
They ain't even got a bag
Little bitch come try it
I got the water no Gucci and Prada
Bitch I be making waves like Trident
Bitch we aint in the hills why you silent
And I'm slacking bitch i aint even trying
Suck it up nigga why you crying
I'm serving beats like I'm in a lunch line wait
Had to stop and go back that's a motherf*cking punchline
Wait hold on hold on I gotta switch the rhyme
I f*ck on your bitch I don't mean to boast
I feel like Lil Yachty lemme drive the boat
Wait no that's Kodak
She just might throw it back
All you niggas running like you's a running back
I'm spinning on they block Fibonacci Let them rot
I take them out the sequence Tamagotchi in a box
Seventeen shots from this .38 Fetty Wap
Getting Guap in my dickies tube sock
Swiper no swiping I'm clutching my Glock
Reach for your waste then I'm busting out shots
Dynamite Got my pockets full of tots
Sauced up I got apples like Mott's
Garlic bread yeah I'm getting them Knotts
Watch like a hawk I'm connecting them dots
Knew the story for them crackas could plot
Running they pockets for all that they got
Move with prestige yeah I aim like a bot
Are you that guy pal I think that you're not
Got too much faith yeah I'm moving like Lot
Love when they hate and they sour like Zots
Put them on stretchers I put them on cots
F*cking that hoe and I love how it pop
Run up on me and I swear you gone drop
Swear you gone drop when you hit with this mop
I'm f*cking your bitch and she giving me top
The way that he talk man I swear he a cop
They don't want no smoke octagon talking stop
Wagwon bitch I'm talking bombaclat
Hello bitch I am the juggernaut
F*cking on your bitch making her cum a lot
They praying on my downfall Paparazzi Eddy Brock
I'm spinning on they block Fibonacci Let them rot
I take them out the sequence Tamagotchi in a box
Seventeen shots from this .38 Fetty Wap
Like the alter bitch I been standing on business
Sipping on drank got me f*cking my kidneys
Call it baby shower how I spray her with kids
Swiper no swiping like bitch you can't swipe me
I'm finna get to you first for you find me
Sipping on Wok I mix it with Hi-C
I'm with your bitch we shot a movie like Spike Lee
Say he gone rob me unlikely
You say you gone fight you know where to find me
Say I'm a demon don't gotta remind me
I'm a Roman god I turn the thunder to lightning
I'm with your bitch kicking shit she did the Heimlich
I was with your bitch you did nothing why you smiling
Why the f*ck these niggas think they bad
They ain't even got a bag
Little bitch come try it
I got the water no Gucci and Prada
Bitch I be making waves like Trident
Bitch we aint in the hills why you silent
And I'm slacking bitch i aint even trying
Suck it up nigga why you crying
I'm serving beats like I'm in a lunch line wait
Had to stop and go back that's a motherf*cking punchline
Wait hold on hold on I gotta switch the rhyme
I f*ck on your bitch I don't mean to boast
I feel like Lil Yachty lemme drive the boat
Wait no that's Kodak
She just might throw it back
All you niggas running like you's a running back
Writer: Caleb Clark-Soles, Jared Walker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid