Going off straight off the jump
Two shots putchu in a slump
You're a bitch a f*cking chump
Talkin shit gon getchu jumped
Stomp you out with Air Force 1's
Try and run you're f*cking dumb
Curry wit the f*ckin shot but Kobe wit the way I clutch (Bitch)
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
Tik tok nigga getcho wrist up, nigga you ain't shit bruh, nigga you a bitch (Uh huh)
Fresh cut finna take yo bitch (Huh), bitch I am the shit (Huh), Gold up on my wrist (Uh huh)
I won't ever ever flinch (Huh), never been a bitch (Huh), Choppa let it hit (Uh huh)
Paintchu like a pic (Huh), Get up off my dick (Huh), that shit for your bitch (Uh huh)
Ballin so hard I should change my name to spalding
Tell her I don't want no relations get her off me
Married to the game bitch I'm married to the money
Don't think shit sweet pussy their ain't nothin funny
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
Hold up bitch nigga, snitch nigga, hoe nigga
I write all my shit cuz my style ain't free but I can still come up with shit on the fly if I try
If somebody ever touch me then somebody gonna die
R.I.P I'm the truth the truth I speak you can't f*ckin test me cuz you ain't no teach
Yo bitch all up on me sucking like a leech
Guapo don't rap nigga Guapo f*ckin preach
Yea I'm really on it I really be ballin
I ain't never trippin, if you trippin (Bitch) you fallin
Bitch I got the sauce I be dripping like a faucet
I won't ever snitch if they ask I never saw shit
I won't say shit cuz I ain't no bitch
Let somebody snitch on me I'm gonna get it fixed
All this money in my pockets green like a leaf
Guapo don't rap nigga Guapo f*ckin preach (Bitch)
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
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Going off straight off the jump
Two shots putchu in a slump
You're a bitch a f*cking chump
Talkin shit gon getchu jumped
Stomp you out with Air Force 1's
Try and run you're f*cking dumb
Curry wit the f*ckin shot but Kobe wit the way I clutch (Bitch)
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
Tik tok nigga getcho wrist up, nigga you ain't shit bruh, nigga you a bitch (Uh huh)
Fresh cut finna take yo bitch (Huh), bitch I am the shit (Huh), Gold up on my wrist (Uh huh)
I won't ever ever flinch (Huh), never been a bitch (Huh), Choppa let it hit (Uh huh)
Paintchu like a pic (Huh), Get up off my dick (Huh), that shit for your bitch (Uh huh)
Ballin so hard I should change my name to spalding
Tell her I don't want no relations get her off me
Married to the game bitch I'm married to the money
Don't think shit sweet pussy their ain't nothin funny
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
Hold up bitch nigga, snitch nigga, hoe nigga
I write all my shit cuz my style ain't free but I can still come up with shit on the fly if I try
If somebody ever touch me then somebody gonna die
R.I.P I'm the truth the truth I speak you can't f*ckin test me cuz you ain't no teach
Yo bitch all up on me sucking like a leech
Guapo don't rap nigga Guapo f*ckin preach
Yea I'm really on it I really be ballin
I ain't never trippin, if you trippin (Bitch) you fallin
Bitch I got the sauce I be dripping like a faucet
I won't ever snitch if they ask I never saw shit
I won't say shit cuz I ain't no bitch
Let somebody snitch on me I'm gonna get it fixed
All this money in my pockets green like a leaf
Guapo don't rap nigga Guapo f*ckin preach (Bitch)
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
Two shots putchu in a slump
You're a bitch a f*cking chump
Talkin shit gon getchu jumped
Stomp you out with Air Force 1's
Try and run you're f*cking dumb
Curry wit the f*ckin shot but Kobe wit the way I clutch (Bitch)
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
Tik tok nigga getcho wrist up, nigga you ain't shit bruh, nigga you a bitch (Uh huh)
Fresh cut finna take yo bitch (Huh), bitch I am the shit (Huh), Gold up on my wrist (Uh huh)
I won't ever ever flinch (Huh), never been a bitch (Huh), Choppa let it hit (Uh huh)
Paintchu like a pic (Huh), Get up off my dick (Huh), that shit for your bitch (Uh huh)
Ballin so hard I should change my name to spalding
Tell her I don't want no relations get her off me
Married to the game bitch I'm married to the money
Don't think shit sweet pussy their ain't nothin funny
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
Hold up bitch nigga, snitch nigga, hoe nigga
I write all my shit cuz my style ain't free but I can still come up with shit on the fly if I try
If somebody ever touch me then somebody gonna die
R.I.P I'm the truth the truth I speak you can't f*ckin test me cuz you ain't no teach
Yo bitch all up on me sucking like a leech
Guapo don't rap nigga Guapo f*ckin preach
Yea I'm really on it I really be ballin
I ain't never trippin, if you trippin (Bitch) you fallin
Bitch I got the sauce I be dripping like a faucet
I won't ever snitch if they ask I never saw shit
I won't say shit cuz I ain't no bitch
Let somebody snitch on me I'm gonna get it fixed
All this money in my pockets green like a leaf
Guapo don't rap nigga Guapo f*ckin preach (Bitch)
Rule#1 flex on the haters they all salty
Rule#2 look both ways before you cross me
Rule #3 break #2 I'm on your ass blast your ass into the past
Have you running like the flash (Zoom)
Writer: Erik Estrada
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid