How you self-made when you had AID just like Magic
I heard them boys was trynna shoot straight through your fabric
Ain't even close to Halloween but they got masks
Ion even want your bitch dat pussy trashy
You a broke bitch so why would I bother
Ain't got no life talm bout some Instagram Model
Y-6 a toddler way he sipping baby bottles
I seen a nigga change (Chain) like we still got slavery
They some rugrats when they sipping lean but they ain't no babies
Foam at the mouth she sucking dick like she got rabies
I f*ck her from the back I pull her hair she crazy
And when I'm done send her off just like a fax
She ain't never been a movie before don't know how to act
I was smoking on gas blowing O's like a track
I feel like a Emperor just check my groove
Like it's Chris Brown we can get crunk (Crump) I brought my tool
Gave him 41 shots April's Fool
I got your bitch she in the back doing wrestling moves
Like Dwayne like The Rock nigga best be cool
Got the handgun and it read "D. Eagle"
Napoleón Bonaparte your block imma conquer
I remember Old Alabama Rd. bunkin
Got a white bitch look like D.J. Tanner
I might have em flip the car but he ain't Bruce Banner
I might f*ck her long time cause I got long stamina
Looking like I robbed Thor cause I got that hammer
Riding in a drop top coupe
The hotbox look like soup
Hop out look like troops and we f*ck bitches by the groups
Glock must be a monk cause that motherf*cker mute
Pull up on yo bloc boy and let that hoe shoot
Shawty wanna party like a festival
Told her why you let that molly get the best of you
How you self-made when you had AID just like Magic
I heard them boys was trynna shoot straight through your fabric
Ain't even close to Halloween but they got masks
Ion even want your bitch dat pussy trashy
You a broke bitch so why would I bother
Ain't got no life talm bout some Instagram Model
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How you self-made when you had AID just like Magic
I heard them boys was trynna shoot straight through your fabric
Ain't even close to Halloween but they got masks
Ion even want your bitch dat pussy trashy
You a broke bitch so why would I bother
Ain't got no life talm bout some Instagram Model
Y-6 a toddler way he sipping baby bottles
I seen a nigga change (Chain) like we still got slavery
They some rugrats when they sipping lean but they ain't no babies
Foam at the mouth she sucking dick like she got rabies
I f*ck her from the back I pull her hair she crazy
And when I'm done send her off just like a fax
She ain't never been a movie before don't know how to act
I was smoking on gas blowing O's like a track
I feel like a Emperor just check my groove
Like it's Chris Brown we can get crunk (Crump) I brought my tool
Gave him 41 shots April's Fool
I got your bitch she in the back doing wrestling moves
Like Dwayne like The Rock nigga best be cool
Got the handgun and it read "D. Eagle"
Napoleón Bonaparte your block imma conquer
I remember Old Alabama Rd. bunkin
Got a white bitch look like D.J. Tanner
I might have em flip the car but he ain't Bruce Banner
I might f*ck her long time cause I got long stamina
Looking like I robbed Thor cause I got that hammer
Riding in a drop top coupe
The hotbox look like soup
Hop out look like troops and we f*ck bitches by the groups
Glock must be a monk cause that motherf*cker mute
Pull up on yo bloc boy and let that hoe shoot
Shawty wanna party like a festival
Told her why you let that molly get the best of you
How you self-made when you had AID just like Magic
I heard them boys was trynna shoot straight through your fabric
Ain't even close to Halloween but they got masks
Ion even want your bitch dat pussy trashy
You a broke bitch so why would I bother
Ain't got no life talm bout some Instagram Model
I heard them boys was trynna shoot straight through your fabric
Ain't even close to Halloween but they got masks
Ion even want your bitch dat pussy trashy
You a broke bitch so why would I bother
Ain't got no life talm bout some Instagram Model
Y-6 a toddler way he sipping baby bottles
I seen a nigga change (Chain) like we still got slavery
They some rugrats when they sipping lean but they ain't no babies
Foam at the mouth she sucking dick like she got rabies
I f*ck her from the back I pull her hair she crazy
And when I'm done send her off just like a fax
She ain't never been a movie before don't know how to act
I was smoking on gas blowing O's like a track
I feel like a Emperor just check my groove
Like it's Chris Brown we can get crunk (Crump) I brought my tool
Gave him 41 shots April's Fool
I got your bitch she in the back doing wrestling moves
Like Dwayne like The Rock nigga best be cool
Got the handgun and it read "D. Eagle"
Napoleón Bonaparte your block imma conquer
I remember Old Alabama Rd. bunkin
Got a white bitch look like D.J. Tanner
I might have em flip the car but he ain't Bruce Banner
I might f*ck her long time cause I got long stamina
Looking like I robbed Thor cause I got that hammer
Riding in a drop top coupe
The hotbox look like soup
Hop out look like troops and we f*ck bitches by the groups
Glock must be a monk cause that motherf*cker mute
Pull up on yo bloc boy and let that hoe shoot
Shawty wanna party like a festival
Told her why you let that molly get the best of you
How you self-made when you had AID just like Magic
I heard them boys was trynna shoot straight through your fabric
Ain't even close to Halloween but they got masks
Ion even want your bitch dat pussy trashy
You a broke bitch so why would I bother
Ain't got no life talm bout some Instagram Model
Writer: Jacaree Brooklin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid