How you the hardest, won't pop out
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner, you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag then Fak Em
Might f*ck on that nigga, I don't love him
Can't hang with these bitches, I don't trust em
F*ck around, beat a hoe, Danny Glover
Leave the little hoe bloody, color purple
Know I stay real geek, Steve Urkel
Been steppin' on shit, been know I'm the topic
These bitches rap cap, I'm the only one dropping
Nobody in my lane, so you know ain't no pressure
Bet if we face off, she leave on a stretcher
I'm feelin' myself, like who gonna test her
I can save him like Jesus, better yet, I'm a bless him
Niggas actin' like bitches, cause they know I won't sex em
I leave him on read, nah I ain't got to text him
Make him bring me that bag, cause he ain't nothin' special
Count money on his lip, while I give him a facial
How they talkin' that shit when they know I'm legit
Price on your head, cause they know I'm that bitch
Steady hating on the bitch, go hit you a lick
If push come to shove, I'ma flip me a brick
Hey, bitch, say little hoe
Say they got a problem, know these hands on go
Rock em like a baby, leave the ass on the floor
I ain't done yet, I'ma give em some more
How you the hardest won't pop out
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner, you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag, then Fak Em
Niggas talkin' shit like I won't touch him
I'm a rude lil nigga, I'ma bump him
His mama shoulda showed him love, shoulda hugged him
I like it raw, drippin', wet, use no rubber
Spread that shit dick smooth like butter
Eat real good like it's the last supper
Niggas get my leftovers, I put them in some tupper
How you the hardest, won't pop out
Say you the best, put you to the challenge, but you opt out
Used to be cool, you a opp now
Niggas hang around a bunch of frauds, and they crew should be opped out
10's across the board when you see me
Bitch to the God, this is easy
Eat niggas up, I am greedy
Put him in the pan, I'll do him greasy
I'm sick
Coughin' on a nigga sneezin', he can't keep up, he is wheezin'
Niggas is committing treason, hate for no reason
They just be mad it's my season
Hey, bitch, say little ho
If you got a problem, then leave it at the door
Clean sweep niggas leave their ass on the floor
I ain't done yet, I'ma give them some more
How you the hardest, won't pop out
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag, then Fak Em
JA Coca - Fak Em (Draco The God Remix) Lyrics
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How you the hardest, won't pop out
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner, you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag then Fak Em
Might f*ck on that nigga, I don't love him
Can't hang with these bitches, I don't trust em
F*ck around, beat a hoe, Danny Glover
Leave the little hoe bloody, color purple
Know I stay real geek, Steve Urkel
Been steppin' on shit, been know I'm the topic
These bitches rap cap, I'm the only one dropping
Nobody in my lane, so you know ain't no pressure
Bet if we face off, she leave on a stretcher
I'm feelin' myself, like who gonna test her
I can save him like Jesus, better yet, I'm a bless him
Niggas actin' like bitches, cause they know I won't sex em
I leave him on read, nah I ain't got to text him
Make him bring me that bag, cause he ain't nothin' special
Count money on his lip, while I give him a facial
How they talkin' that shit when they know I'm legit
Price on your head, cause they know I'm that bitch
Steady hating on the bitch, go hit you a lick
If push come to shove, I'ma flip me a brick
Hey, bitch, say little hoe
Say they got a problem, know these hands on go
Rock em like a baby, leave the ass on the floor
I ain't done yet, I'ma give em some more
How you the hardest won't pop out
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner, you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag, then Fak Em
Niggas talkin' shit like I won't touch him
I'm a rude lil nigga, I'ma bump him
His mama shoulda showed him love, shoulda hugged him
I like it raw, drippin', wet, use no rubber
Spread that shit dick smooth like butter
Eat real good like it's the last supper
Niggas get my leftovers, I put them in some tupper
How you the hardest, won't pop out
Say you the best, put you to the challenge, but you opt out
Used to be cool, you a opp now
Niggas hang around a bunch of frauds, and they crew should be opped out
10's across the board when you see me
Bitch to the God, this is easy
Eat niggas up, I am greedy
Put him in the pan, I'll do him greasy
I'm sick
Coughin' on a nigga sneezin', he can't keep up, he is wheezin'
Niggas is committing treason, hate for no reason
They just be mad it's my season
Hey, bitch, say little ho
If you got a problem, then leave it at the door
Clean sweep niggas leave their ass on the floor
I ain't done yet, I'ma give them some more
How you the hardest, won't pop out
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag, then Fak Em
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner, you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag then Fak Em
Might f*ck on that nigga, I don't love him
Can't hang with these bitches, I don't trust em
F*ck around, beat a hoe, Danny Glover
Leave the little hoe bloody, color purple
Know I stay real geek, Steve Urkel
Been steppin' on shit, been know I'm the topic
These bitches rap cap, I'm the only one dropping
Nobody in my lane, so you know ain't no pressure
Bet if we face off, she leave on a stretcher
I'm feelin' myself, like who gonna test her
I can save him like Jesus, better yet, I'm a bless him
Niggas actin' like bitches, cause they know I won't sex em
I leave him on read, nah I ain't got to text him
Make him bring me that bag, cause he ain't nothin' special
Count money on his lip, while I give him a facial
How they talkin' that shit when they know I'm legit
Price on your head, cause they know I'm that bitch
Steady hating on the bitch, go hit you a lick
If push come to shove, I'ma flip me a brick
Hey, bitch, say little hoe
Say they got a problem, know these hands on go
Rock em like a baby, leave the ass on the floor
I ain't done yet, I'ma give em some more
How you the hardest won't pop out
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner, you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag, then Fak Em
Niggas talkin' shit like I won't touch him
I'm a rude lil nigga, I'ma bump him
His mama shoulda showed him love, shoulda hugged him
I like it raw, drippin', wet, use no rubber
Spread that shit dick smooth like butter
Eat real good like it's the last supper
Niggas get my leftovers, I put them in some tupper
How you the hardest, won't pop out
Say you the best, put you to the challenge, but you opt out
Used to be cool, you a opp now
Niggas hang around a bunch of frauds, and they crew should be opped out
10's across the board when you see me
Bitch to the God, this is easy
Eat niggas up, I am greedy
Put him in the pan, I'll do him greasy
I'm sick
Coughin' on a nigga sneezin', he can't keep up, he is wheezin'
Niggas is committing treason, hate for no reason
They just be mad it's my season
Hey, bitch, say little ho
If you got a problem, then leave it at the door
Clean sweep niggas leave their ass on the floor
I ain't done yet, I'ma give them some more
How you the hardest, won't pop out
Be hiding in the bushes, you a cop now
Used to be real cool, you a opp now
All you bitches talkin' high, tell them pipe down
I'm feelin' myself, tell me who gonna slide
These bitches on E, got no gas in they ride
Ain't lookin' too hard, cause I'm always outside
I stay with a burner you can get your ass fried
If it ain't about a bag, then Fak Em
Writer: Amondre Meankins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid