Yeah, they hate when the score go up Yeah, they must not like their life
Why you be sleepin' on me, yeah
I told them to open they eyes I dont like sippin' on green, hoe
My brother high as a motherf*ckin' kite I told em pop out the motherf*ckin' sprite
I do different shit and you boys trash I could do the same, yet, you still trash
You could try to run, but you ain't make it past
I'm inside this whip goin' too fast We might f*ckin' crash, this a new wave
You bitches to late, sippin' Kool-Aid This what I made, tell me what you made
I done cracked it like it's rocket rob I'm a cracker, call me Billy Boy
You keep talkin', you get billy bopped what's yo dinners like they full of slop
What's my life like, bitch, I'm gettin' guap
Yeah, they hate when the score go up Yeah, they must not like their life
Why you be sleepin' on me, yeah
I told them to open they eyes I dont like sippin' on green, hoe
My brother high as a motherf*ckin' kite I told em pop out the motherf*ckin' sprite
I do different shit and you boys trash I could do the same, yet, you still trash
You could try to run, but you ain't make it past
I'm inside this whip goin' too fast
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Yeah, they hate when the score go up Yeah, they must not like their life
Why you be sleepin' on me, yeah
I told them to open they eyes I dont like sippin' on green, hoe
My brother high as a motherf*ckin' kite I told em pop out the motherf*ckin' sprite
I do different shit and you boys trash I could do the same, yet, you still trash
You could try to run, but you ain't make it past
I'm inside this whip goin' too fast We might f*ckin' crash, this a new wave
You bitches to late, sippin' Kool-Aid This what I made, tell me what you made
I done cracked it like it's rocket rob I'm a cracker, call me Billy Boy
You keep talkin', you get billy bopped what's yo dinners like they full of slop
What's my life like, bitch, I'm gettin' guap
Yeah, they hate when the score go up Yeah, they must not like their life
Why you be sleepin' on me, yeah
I told them to open they eyes I dont like sippin' on green, hoe
My brother high as a motherf*ckin' kite I told em pop out the motherf*ckin' sprite
I do different shit and you boys trash I could do the same, yet, you still trash
You could try to run, but you ain't make it past
I'm inside this whip goin' too fast
Why you be sleepin' on me, yeah
I told them to open they eyes I dont like sippin' on green, hoe
My brother high as a motherf*ckin' kite I told em pop out the motherf*ckin' sprite
I do different shit and you boys trash I could do the same, yet, you still trash
You could try to run, but you ain't make it past
I'm inside this whip goin' too fast We might f*ckin' crash, this a new wave
You bitches to late, sippin' Kool-Aid This what I made, tell me what you made
I done cracked it like it's rocket rob I'm a cracker, call me Billy Boy
You keep talkin', you get billy bopped what's yo dinners like they full of slop
What's my life like, bitch, I'm gettin' guap
Yeah, they hate when the score go up Yeah, they must not like their life
Why you be sleepin' on me, yeah
I told them to open they eyes I dont like sippin' on green, hoe
My brother high as a motherf*ckin' kite I told em pop out the motherf*ckin' sprite
I do different shit and you boys trash I could do the same, yet, you still trash
You could try to run, but you ain't make it past
I'm inside this whip goin' too fast
Writer: Noah Allen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid